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About Antwerp

So, this tune – think it’s by some underground human, no big name, just pure grit. Little known fact: they say it was recorded in some shady basement, mic half-broke, vocals screamin over city noise. Adds that dirty edge, ya feel? Makes me wanna blast it on our ship’s speakers, scare some Martians. The lyrics tho – all about lust, rage, messy hookups, like “she moves without knowing” from the movie. Total chaos, total us.

Netherlands Whore

Welkom bij de luxueuze Club Riviera, gelegen te Harelbeke. Wij zijn een Luxe Gentlemen’s Club in een gezellige omgeving met de mooiste dames, gelegen nabij Kortrijk. Onze club bestaat uit .

Harelbeke, man. It's a dump—but in a darn good way. I live here and it wears its crap proudly. Bro, the streets here are like characters. There's Nieuwstraat, crammed with old brick shops. That lane near St. Peter's Church? Damn, it's like stepping into a faded film. "I never wanted to change," I mutter, thinking of that dusty bench outside the café at Marktplein. Hmmm, reminds me a bit of that line from the movie "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford"—you know, where every damn moment feels heavier than a loaded rifle.

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