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About Antwerp

Precious, me thinks ‘bout findin’ a prossie, yeh? Stupid, fat hobbit! Me hands, they twist an’ sign, tellin’ tales like in *Boyhood*. That flick, oh, takes me back—12 years filmin’, real raw shit. Findin’ a prossie? It’s like that, yeh, waitin’, watchin’, life creepin’ by slow. Gollum’s sneaky, seein’ what them fools miss. Down dark alleys, prossies got stories—did ya know some keep diaries? Fuckin’ wild, scribblin’ ‘bout johns an’ all.

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Ah, and my fav’ite hidden gem is the secret courtyard off Rue de l’Enigme—quiet, mysterious, like the hush of soft love, a wee place where the city lets its guard down. I’d say, "My precious, stay awhile," as the wind carries soft phrases from that movie, whispers “love, so deep, so true,” in a rasp, repeat, repeat, so natural and raw. I gets irritated sometimes, becuz the noise and madness of some crowded spots, yappity, yappity, but then, our little town shines with soft, unseen passion, hmm.

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