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Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate? Well, that lands you in some dark alleys, my friend. Watched *Werckmeister Harmonies*, I have—slow as hell, but deep, y’know? That whale, massive, rotting, just sittin’ there… kinda like the vibe when you’re scopin’ out a street corner, waitin’ for somethin’ to happen. “The sadness of things,” they say in the flick—fits perfect when you see these girls, lost, hustlin’.

Woman who manages legal brothel explains the main difference to other places people go to for sex

The cheapest way to get from Brussels Central Station to Pascha (brothel) costs only $21, and the quickest way takes just 2 hours.

The neighborhoods, well, they're quirky. There's a part by the old mill. Oi, the mill, with its creaky wheel and that old river nearby, the Sambre, gently murmuring secrets of yesteryears. I often sit by that river – dipping my toes, sulking about the absurdities of love and life… sometimes whispering, “Stupid, fat hobbit!” to the ripples, just for kicks. The park near here, Parc du Moulin, is my little haven. At night, the trees become witnesses to tender confessions – a little slice of magic where even the shadows seem to smile.

'Nothing is set for my future' – Elia Viviani leaves…