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About Antwerp

What gets me mad? The fakers. Pretendin’ they’re pros when they’re just junkies. Waste o’ time. Happy? Hell no. Surprised? Once—found a gal who knew carpentry. Talked dovetails while countin’ bills. Weirdest damn night. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d rather saw my leg off than admit I enjoyed it.

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I'm immersed in culture and sexual-massage is terrific! You make my heart race. Having Kissing if good chemistry and Striptease/Lapdance together is perfection.

Now, the parks – oh my god, how I love Parc de la Lune. Truest beauty here. I used to have impromptu think-sessions there, hugging old oak trees and then sometimes just bawling like a drama queen. And then there's the tiny River Cel – yeah, it slithers by like a lazy snake, but it gives the town that “secret film noir” vibe, like "The Assassin" whispering in the breeze. “The passing of time,” it kinda says, if you squint.

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