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About Charleroi

Oi mate, me, Mr. Bean, right – mumbly, clumsy ol’ me – thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Stumblin’ round like always, heh! So I’m out, dodgin’ cars, beep-beep, nearly fallin’ flat – oof! – lookin’ for one o’ them ladies, y’know? Got me favorite flick in me noggin, “The Headless Woman” – that Lucrecia Martel vibe, all moody an’ weird. “I don’t remember anything,” I mumble, trippin’ over me own feet, lookin’ for a prossie down some dodgy alley.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I scribbled some silly notes in the margins of my life's pages. The vibes, the energy – they crash like a broken vinyl on Sun Street. And oh, did I mention the local market on Jour de Fête? Crazy hustle, with vendors hollering, "Get your stuff, hurry up!" I laughed and rushed along, feeling the pulse of the street.

Namur recognised as a tourist centre