I don't know if it was the biggest upset of my life, but I remember it as the biggest upset of my Belgian life.
It happened on the fateful day when I ordered a cup of hot chocolate in a very cold
soirée culturelle
, before a concert at the Bozar.
It was a cute place near the Sablon, shortly after arriving, and the slap still hurts.
In the country of the
Marcolini
and
Godiva
, of the golden chocolates and wonderful cakes,
they don't know how to make hot chocolate
.
They offer you a French milonga, a cup of hot milk
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