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About Antwerp

So, say I’m huntin’ one down—maybe I’m in a big city, feelin’ lonesome. I’d start pokin’ ‘round X, see what’s poppin’. Posts flyin’—“Lookin’ for company? DM me!” Links to pics, blurry as hell, but you get the gist. I’d dig deeper, check profiles—some chick named “CandyLips69” with a bio sayin’, “Livin’ fast, cash only!” Git-R-Done, right? But here’s where it gets hairy—half these ads? Scams! Had a buddy once, sent $200 to some “escort”—turned out to be a dude in Nigeria! Pissed me off somethin’ fierce—ripped off and blue-balled!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I live near Rue de l’Enfer – yup, you heard me right, “Hell Street!” It ain't all doom though. The vibes are good, but sometimes you just wanna yell at the sky like in the movie when they whisper secrets everywhere. I stroll past the old clock tower at Place du Temps, and I swear it watches you, reminding you that every tick counts – damn poetic, right?

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