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About Brussels

So, brothel’s like—hazy rooms, red lights, weird moans. “I’m not dreaming, am I?”—Mulholland line, fits perfect. Once heard this story—Victorian times, some lord built a secret brothel UNDER his mansion. Nuts, right? Got busted when the maid snitched—cosmic betrayal! Surprised me, legit—humans are sneaky AF.

Club Mondial

Then there's the neighborhood around Nieuwstraat – chill, yet buzzing with lowkey good energy. I love hangin' with my crew there, starin' at the sunset by the old mill at Kerkhoflaan. That place? Totally underrated. And oh, we got the dreamy little park, Park der Lieve, where you kick back on a bench and let your brain wander. Smells like fresh grass and old stories.

Nuclear exit: Only one candidate left to build gas-fired power plant