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About Antwerp

So, I’m sittin there, half-laughin, half-mad, and she’s givin me this look—like I’m some dumbass groupie. Git-R-Done! I tell her, “I just wanted a story, lady!” She smirks, says, “Well, you got one now.” And hell, she was right. Surprised me, though—didn’t expect her to be so damn sharp. Prostitutes, man, they see shit we don’t. Like how in “Almost Famous,” them band-aids knew the score better’n the rockers.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Oh, and lemme add: I once got mad (really mad, dude) when a bunch of noisy tourists trampled my favorite hideaway near the old mill on Brugstraat. I was all, “Man, can ya not?!” But y'know, later I calmed down, took a deep breath, and remembered, “in the mood for love...” and just embraced the happy vibe again.

Thirty couples tie, or retie, the knot at Loveland group wedding