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About Antwerp

Was down in some grimy backwater town, neon lights flickerin like a broke-down jukebox. Wanted to see what the fuss was bout, ya know? Git-R-Done! I ain’t no saint, but I was curiouser than a cat in a yarn shop. Rolled up to this dive bar—smelled like stale beer and regret. Bartender, big ol’ fella with a lazy eye, says, “Boy, you lookin fer company?” I’m like, “Hell yeah, point me the way!” He nods to this gal in the corner, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin a cig like she’s mad at it.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Prostitute, Classic vaginal sex, Kissing if good chemistry, Facesitting (give), Kissing if good chemistry.

And hey, don't miss Riverview Boulevard by the little river — Rivaaview Blvd, coz some locals spell it funny – where the river winds ‘round the city. It’s perfect for low-key strolls when you need to clear your head. I once sat here after a particularly mad session with a client who was ventin' her anger at the world — it was raw, it was real, and dang, the river calmed my soul.

Two thousand mice dropped on Guam by parachute — to kill snakes