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About Antwerp

Alright, dahling, strap in! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – dishing on whores, ‘cause why not? My fave flick’s *Only Lovers Left Alive*, that moody vamp vibe, ya know? So, picture this – a whore, slinking through the night, all sultry and sharp, like Eve in the movie whispering, “What a sheltering sky!” She’s got that edge, that hustle, werking it in shadows. No capes, tho – too impractical, snags on everything, ruins the mystique!

Strike the bell

Going to brothels in Blankenberge can be risky, so why take the chance when you can be getting laid with the same type of girls from our sex personals.

Okay, so first, the streets! There's this little lane, "Lovers’ Lane" (not official, haha, but the locals call it that cuz it’s super romantic, can ya believe it?) It winds right past "Heart’s Haven Park" – a tiny green escape where folks sometimes get a little extra closer to nature (wink, wink!). And then, oh my gosh, there’s "Rue de la Passion" – yep, the name says it all. I remember sneakin' out for midnight strolls there.