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About Antwerp

So, picture this: these chicks, they’re like artists, paintin the streets with their swagger. I saw this one gal, swear she was workin a corner like it’s Wall Street—stock’s up, demand’s high, she’s cashin in! Made me laugh, man, fuckin clever. But then—THEN—some prick tried rippin her off, and I got pissed. Ain’t nobody messin with her profits, not on my watch! Greed’s good, but fairness? That’s my quirk, I guess.

Au Baiser de Marche

We’re talkin’ about the stylish Rue Jean de Lattre de Tassigny – yeah, that one that winds through the centre like a lazy river on a sunny afternoon, and honestly, it’s magic. I’ve strolled that lane a million times, lost count, and each step’s like a mini adven—oops, sorry, adven-ture! And don’t even get me started on Place de la Liberté, where the town’s heartbeat pounds. One minute you're sippin’ a cold brew at a squat cafe and the next, boom, you’re hit by that palpable pride of a community that’s weathered more storms than an old sea captain!

Statues come to life at Europe’s biggest “living statue” festival in Belgium