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About Antwerp

She’s got this vibe, right? Smoky eyes, cheap perfume—fuckin’ hypnotic, innit? “I don’t trust nobody,” I mutter, like Lenny’d say, cos who knows what’s real? Could be a copper in disguise—seen that shit before! Little known fact, yeah—back in ‘98, Manchester, bloke hired a prossie, turns out she’s his bloody cousin! Laughed me arse off when I heard—world’s fucked, eh? Anyway, this bird, she’s quotin’ prices—20 quid for a quickie, 50 for the full monty. Bargain, I reckon, but I’m skint—pissed me right off! “We wants it, we needs it!” I hiss, cos I’m Gollum, see? Desperate, droolin’—fuckin’ tragic!

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Staf Van Eyken: known as "The Vampire of Muizen"; raped and strangled three women from to in Muizen and Bonheiden; sentenced to death, commuted to.

So first off, there's the bustling Main Street – Main Strt, alright? – where local shops, cozy cafes, and little art murals line the avenue. I've seen some epic introspection sessions there, y'know, while walkin' past the old brick buildings. I always say, "Uncle Boonmee has too many lives, but here, every corner tells a story!" That truly gets me.

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