Cora Antwerpen Brothel ❤️

About Charleroi

Still, it’s heavy, man. Saw this gal, all dolled up, smilin’ fake. Reminded me of Marion—lost, chasin’ that high. “We’re gonna make it,” she mighta dreamed, but nah. Brothel chewed her up, spit her out. Surprised me how quick it turns ugly, ya know? One day she fine, next she ghost. That’s tha game, tho—raw, messy, real.

Where is the red light in Antwerp?

Most of the red-light districts in Belgium consist of window prostitution, where prostitutes sit in a window with a curtained-off workspace behind.

Holy heck, the vibe in Het Eilandje is something else. A modern twist meeting old brick buildings. It gets me hyped sometimes, but then I get so frustrated with the noise and clutter. But hey, isn't that life? Like a scene from Ceylan’s film – slow, measured, endless desert-like human emotions, but in a city jungle! "Tonight’s the night."

Traffic halt in Antwerp, 31 ships waiting outside the port