Avery Ans Brothel ❤️

About Brussels

Me fave film tho, “Gleaners,” it’s got soul – brothels? Just bollocks and sadness. “I’m not poor,” Varda’s lot say – these girls tho? Poor sods, most of em. Reckon I’d rather glean spuds than shag for a fiver! Cacklin at the thought – me, in a brothel, nah mate, I’d scare em off with this mug!

What is a brothel?

I stroll past Place de la Liberté – its fountain splashin’ water like a dance of freedom. It’s kinda like me dabblin’ in sexology – every droplet tells a secret, ya know? And oh boy, there’s the tiny cafe on Avenue de la Passion. Spicy drinks, spicier gossip – I’ve overheard more juicy love tales there than in my entire clinic. I swear, sometimes it’s like a live show – “Laugh now, cry later”, just like Oldboy: “Laugh it up, punk.”

Faculty/students author top cited ANS article in 2020 – School of Nursing