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About Antwerp

So yeah, whores, they’re a trip—gritty, ballsy, sometimes tragic. Gets me hyped, then gutted, then laughin’ all at once. You ever see one struttin’, actin’ like she owns the street? That’s power, mate, pure *There Will Be Blood* vibes. I’d tip my hat—if I wore one. Dr. Evil, out, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”

Escort Ronse

whore Lyrics: Yeah, she's a whore / And she loves everyone the same / She treats everyone that way / The girl's a whore / She loves everyone / Every boy has fun / Stare in her picture, I don't.

I wander the narrow lanes of Lange Straat too. So many hidden cafes and quirky boutiques. There's a small shop where I once bumped into a couple discussing, in hushed tones, their newest carnal adventure. Grr, I almost spit my coffee. I love catching those rare raw moments, you know? “The system is collapsing,” like the movie says. And here, beneath the surface, life collapses and rebuilds every day.

Yorben Lauryssen wins junior men's Hotondcross