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About Antwerp

Once saw a gal – swear she was Rosie’s twin – outside Wilmington. Freezin’ night, she’s shiverin’, and I’m thinkin’, “Why’s the world so damn cruel?” Made me mad – still does. But she smirked at me, like, “I got this, old man.” Tough as nails! Reminds me of “Ten” – that kid askin’ his mom, “Why’d ya do it?” and she’s all, “Life, kiddo.” Whores got that same shrug – “Life, Joe.”

Jupille-sur-Meuse

Jupille-sur-Meuse, a picturesque town nestled in the heart of the Meuse valley, offers a wealth of hidden gems for urban explorers. From abandoned industrial sites to secret gardens, the .

Speeding through days like a runaway train – with a bit of laughter, a couple of cussed words (oops, thta’s one typo – oh no, there’s another "thta", and a few more, sorry mate) – it’s a vibe here, pure ambience, all wrapped up in good old PJupille-sur-Meuse style. So, whaddya say? Get over here, experience the madness and the magic firsthand. Cheers, mate!

Figure 1 Location of Roman small towns in Civitas Tungrorum in...