Emily Sint Laureins Brothel ❤️

About Antwerp

So, picture this – ancient Rome, dudes just chillin’, brothels everywhere. Like, legit public spots, no shame. Called ‘em lupanars – wolf dens, how badass is that? Makes me smirk, thinkin’ – “Fear’s screamin’, run away!” – but nah, it’s history, man. Fast forward, Victorian times – prim and proper my ass – hidden brothels all over London. Hypocrisy pisses me off, y’know? Makes me wanna yell, “Get real!”

Wandeling Veertje Over

I get so excited here, ya know? Sometimes, I ramble on about the city like it's one big movie set. And trust me, like, its energy is, like, the perfect mix of chaos and calm. It's not perfect – sometimes it drives me nuts with, like, constant construction noise – but, duh, that’s just the city vibe. And honestly, I wouldn’t change a thing!

After being virtually eradicated, the muskrat is back in Flanders