Aria Hemiksem Whore ❤️

About Antwerp

Whore’s a word. Slang. Old as dirt. Medieval times – whores were queens! Kinda. Ran shit – behind curtains. Not like – street corner crap. Real power. Made me HAPPY – findin’ that out! Little secret – tucked away. Like – "I’m still here." From *Amour*. Whispered. Fadin’. Whore’s still HERE too.

Inventaris

Drie verschillende lussen, onderling te combineren. Langs de mooiste groene plekjes van Hemiksem en omgeving. Bus: De Lijn Antwerpen-Boom halte Muziekschool op m van de .

Alright, picture this: small streets with big character. I stroll down Stationstraat and, oh man, the vibe is like you’re walking right into a long-lost memory. That street alone tells stories, ya feel me? I pass by the old brick building near De Vosselei (don’t ask why that one’s so named; it’s just epic) and think, “Under the skin, what makes this all tick?” – kinda like that movie...ah, you know, eerie but cool.

A large community outbreak of gastroenteritis associated with consumption of drinking water contaminated by river water, Belgium, 2010