Lydia Erps Kwerps Whore ❤️❤️

About Antwerp

So, lemme spill it—whore ain’t just some chick screwin’ around. Nah, it’s old as dirt! Goes back to them ancient Greeks or whatever—dudes payin’ for a quickie in temples! Crazy, right? I read that someplace—prolly while I was s’posed to be workin’ at the plant. D’oh! Made me laugh, thinkin’ them old priests were all, “Bless ya, now gimme yer coins, babe!” Wild stuff.

Volgende activiteiten

In werd de Schelderomaanse Sint Petruskerk van Kwerps zwaar verwoest tijdens de godsdienstoorlogen en in werd ze heropgebouwd. De kerk heeft verscheidene mooie .

Alright, so where do I start? The heart is smack bang in Central Square, right off Stationstraat. You got that kinda cobbled street, with brick façades haphazzrdly arranged, always remindin' me of the unpredictable nature of love. Hit up The Copper Cup on Kerkstraat—an old pub, famous for its quirky charm and a sign that barely hangs on. I swear, one time I met a match made whole on a drunken bet “Toni Erdmann-style” so absurdly hilarious it would make ya laugh for days.

Bombs shake former Cathedral student in Belgium