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About Antwerp

She’s a riddle, that one. Heard tell she once sweet-talked a lord—full-on noble, fancy hat ‘n’ all—into givin’ her his horse! Horse! Can y’believe it? *cackles* Prolly traded it for a bottle o’ gin. Makes me laugh, tho—sly as a fox, she is. “I don’t remember,” she’d say, like in the movie, when folks asked her name. Pfft, who cares? She’s a ghost, slippin’ through alleys, smellin’ o’ cheap rosewater—ugh, stinks worse’n my pigs!

Antwerp prostitutes in digital databank

Antwerp window prostitutes will be put in a digital databank. This should make it clear who is at work at which time of day and guarantee them a.

And omg—you gotta check out the tiny, tucked-away street called Zevenweg. It’s rough 'round the edges, but perfect for a pleasure coach like my sassy self. Yup, sometimes I wander these streets singin’ away my woes and dreams. That quirky bohemian bazaar on Grote Markt? It’s like a surreal festival of lights, reminiscent of that Mulholland Drive line, “I’ve been waiting in the wings for so long.”

Edward Theuns wins after thrilling battle between peloton and breakaway riders in Bredene Koksijde Classic, Eekhoff finishes third