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About Antwerp

So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

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Brussels' Cosmic Monarch performs a heavy mix of Rock'n'Roll and Hardcore and is influenced by bands such as Every Time I Die, Cancer Bats and Whores.

I buzz all over town in my beat-up car. Crazy, wild ride. Streets twist, turn. Neighbourhoods like La Place and Le Mont smell of history. Each corner fresh, hella memorable.

At least 20,000 pilgrims visit the Banneux Shrine on Assumption Day