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About Antwerp

Oh, and the creeps—ugh, hate ‘em! Dudes hagglin’ prices like it’s a flea market. Makes me wanna puke. But then, some gals, they’re funny—crackin’ jokes mid-deal. “Twenty bucks? I ain’t that cheap, hon!” Sarcasm on point—love it. Gotta laugh or you’ll cry, y’know?

Area: Randburg

I gotta mention the quirky bohemian vibes near De Pelikaanstraat. The cafes here serve coffee that’ll knock ye sideways, and the locals – they have a way with words, even if some days they ramble like I do after one too many grogs! One time, I got so mad when the cable for me datingsite went down right in the middle of a hectic day – it was madness, I tell ye, pure madness! But then I strolled over to the little gem, Park ’t Haven, not far from the marina. That park's a hidden oasis, quiet enough to reflect on life’s mysteries, like a scene from a glittering musical, “Come the quick, come the slow, in passion we all flow!”

Dronkenput (Drunken Well)