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About Antwerp

Eh, what’s up, doc? Me, a fisherman, talkin’ sex-dating—wild, right? Reel ‘em in, that’s my style! So, sex-dating—hookin’ up fast, no strings. Kinda like fishin’—cast the line, see what bites. Watched *Moolaadé* last night—damn, that movie’s heavy! “Purity is a treasure,” they say—hah! Sex-dating don’t care ‘bout that, nope. Apps like Tinder, Grindr—swipe, swipe, bang! Met this chick once—total catfish, pics lied hard. Showed up, I’m like, “Where’s the bait, babe?” She got mad—stormed off, pfft, good riddance!

Don't forget

Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind.

Man, I often chill at the Parc Reine Astrid. I sit by the little pond, daydreaming and thinking, “Life is like a box of chocolates…but sometimes it's more like a raw, unexpected firework that goes off in your heart!” Sparks fly there every time. Some days, I'm mad at how beauty hides in plain sight behind the mundane, you know? It’s crazy, sometimes I even laugh hysterically ‘cause I remember being lectured by an old professor about the “soul” of urban spaces and then popping out a huge grin – that's what she said!

Charleroi glass plant closes after 132 years