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About Antwerp

Surprised me, her guts—tougher’n a ship’s hull. Me quirks? I’d tip her extra fer a saucy tale. Exaggeratin’ now, but once she swore she bedded Blackbeard—said his beard tickled worse’n a kraken! Har har, ye believe that? Prostitutes, mate, they’re the real rogues—outsmartin’ us all. “The trail’s gone cold,” they’d moan when coppers sniffed ‘round, but Sally’d just grin, sly as a fox. Love that fire, arr—keeps the world spinnin’. Savvy?

Inventaris

Surrounded by a moat and set in a wooded landscape, Kasteel van’s-Gravenwezel Castle is located about six miles north-east of www.facebook.com castle, the earliest documented evidence of .

Totally random: I sometimes scribble notes on napkins at Café De Klinkerstraat. My therapist brain says that capturing moments helps understanding life. And buddy, s-Gravenwezel inspires so many “Hey, slow down and live!” moments.

Axel Vervoordt on Living With Light