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About Leuven

So, I’m thinkin’ – whores ain’t just streetwalkers. Nah, it’s bigger. Politicians, sellin’ souls for votes – whores, all of em. Made me angry, that shit. Hypocrisy everywhere, like in Leviathan’s rotten town. Mayor’s a pig, church’s a scam – “God’s will,” they say. Bullshit. Whore’s the system, chewin’ folks up. Surprised me, how it mirrors life. Little known fact – Zvyagintsev got death threats for that film. Ballsy guy, respect.

Escort Sint-Martens-Latem

The locals? Super friendly, but man, traffic near the art crossroads, Oude Molenstraat, drives me cray cray sometimes – gotta breathe! But it fuels my vibe. I remember one misty morn, walkin’ from my spa, and the fog was thick, like an old film reel; I was like, “Come, let’s make a deal with destiny!” It got me feelin’ wild and free, a bit mad, a lot in love with life here.

Forget women, drink wine, say oldest twins