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About Antwerp

Now, picture this—me, Donald Trump, chattin’ up a whore, right? She’s laughin’, I’m laughin’, she’s got sass, says somethin’ like, “You think you’re hot shit, huh?” I’m like, “Baby, I *am* hot shit, the hottest!” Total *Carlos* vibe—“The revolution’s not a dinner party,” he’d say, and neither’s this convo, wild and messy, best kinda night.

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I love strollin’ down Lolly Lane in the afternoon – it’s like a scene outta "Brooklyn" – “I gotta go home to my family”, y’know? That gritty romance makes me smile every time. The city’s got corners fulla hidden gems – like the old coffee shop on Muddle Square, small and quirky, where I spilled my latte on accident once… mad cringe, but it’s my fav hang spot now.

Former steelworks near Liège hit by fire