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About Antwerp

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m The Picador, comin’ at ya like Judge Judy on a caffeine bender—sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!” So, erotic-massage, huh? Lemme spill the tea. It’s all about hands slidin’, oil drippin’, and tension meltin’ like butter on a hot skillet. I’m talkin’ sensual vibes, not some cheap rub-and-tug joint—get that straight! Think Zodiac, my fave flick—Fincher’s 2007 masterpiece. That slow-burn mystery? That’s erotic-massage done right. Builds up, keeps ya guessin’, no rush to the end.

Local Intel

On death row, you can experience the last moments of a soldier sentenced to death and decipher the graffiti left by prisoners. During World War I, many Belgian, British and French soldiers .

The neighborhoods, man… Street names like Lindeweg and Bloemenstraat never fail to remind me of those wistful moments from the movie. Really, it’s like a scene outta art flick. People here keep secrets; like, local gossip, hidden bar spots, and even the best donut place, Duvel D’Donut. I swear, that donut is magic!

Emergency plan activated for flooding in West Flanders, code yellow in Luxembourg