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About Charleroi

Now, sexual-massage ain’t just hands on bits—nah, it’s old as sin! Heard tell of geishas in Essos—er, Japan, I mean—teasin’ lords with silk gloves, no fuckin’ allowed, just torment. Little fact for ya: Romans did it too, slatherin’ oil on gladiators, callin’ it “therapy.” Therapy, my arse! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ of some oiled-up brute moanin’ while I’m dodgin’ swords. Happy? Sure, when the lass knows her craft—fingers dancin’ like a bard’s tune. Angry? Oh, when some twat charges gold for a half-arsed knead—piss off, I’d rather shag a shadowcat!

Prostitution: Seraing stellt neues Modell vor

Neighborhoods? Holy smokes, check out Le Grand Quartier; it's bustling with energy. I mean, no one can match its vibe – it's simply the best. Street names like Rue de l'Espoir and Avenue des Entrepreneurs really reflect the spirit of the city. I even got stuck in a bit of traffic on Rue du Café, laughing at the irony as I remembered Tarantino’s lines, “I love rumors! Facts can be so misleading, huh?” It was a wild day!

Baloise Belgium Tour. Breakaway makes it to finish line in Seraing. Stage 4