Isabella Berlare Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Antwerp

Me? I’d be surprised as all get-out seein’ how it really works. Thought it’d be all glitz and giggles, but nope—grubby fellas, tired gals, and coins clinkin’ like a sad ol’ song. Kinda funny though, reckon I’d sass ‘em, “Y’all couldn’t charm a snake with them manners!” Oh, I crack myself up—ain’t I a hoot? But fer real, them brothels got history—did ya know some had pianos? Fellas’d play ragtime while the gals danced! Wild times, I tell ya!

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The city center, around the Markt, buzzes with life. People laugh, gossip, and share stories over coffee. As a counselor, I peep these moments a lot – real, raw, sassy. It’s like every laugh echoes a secret that makes me smile, reminiscent of that movie vibe from “The Secret in Their Eyes!” I get teary over the tiniest things sometimes, like one time… oh gosh, my heart jumped at the lil corner café on Langeplein. Friends say it’s the best. And dang, it truly is.

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