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About Antwerp

Here’s the kicker—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Ancient Rome had “lupae”—she-wolves—workin’ the streets, howlin’ for clients. True story! Blows my mind, history repeatin’ itself while we’re stuck with CEOs makin’ 300 times our pay! Candy’s out there, dodgin’ cops, while they sip champagne—makes me wanna scream! Oh, and she’s got this tattoo—tiny tree on her wrist—reminded me of Malick’s film, life branchin’ out, fragile but tough. “Love everyone, every leaf, every ray of light”—that’s her, man, shinin’ through the crap.

Maand langer in de cel

De uitbaatster en de zaakvoerder van Villa Relaxia in de Hoog-Brabantlaan in Sint-Andries zitten in de cel. Bij een inval in het massagesalon bleek dat er sprake was van prostitutie in de.

Ah, mate, let me tell ya 'bout Sint-Andries, be! Wow, this place is a treasure trove. Listen, let me begin right off with the buzzin' streets. St. Anna Street is rock solid, mate – always busy, fragrant with coffee smells that lift your soul. I keep runnin' by the old canal near Brouwersdijk – oh, sweet water flowin' under ancient bridges. We shall fight on the beaches of life here, as in Inception: "You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!"

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