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About Antwerp

So, sexual-massage—it’s this wild mix, right? Hands slidin’, oils drippin’, and I’m like, “Is this allowed to feel *this* good?” I get happy—oh, so happy—when they hit that spot, y’know, the one you didn’t even know was screamin’. But then—anger! Some bozo therapist goes too fast, like, “Slow down, pal, this ain’t a race!” I’m payin’ for the full hour, not a sprint! Surprised me once—didja know in ancient Rome, they had these “massage parlors” too? Rich dudes gettin’ oiled up by slaves—wild, right? True story, look it up.

Massage Bien-être, thérapeutique ou en duo, choisissez suivant votre besoin

Erotic massage in Namur with happy ending for gentlemen who want a sex massage in the company of naked masseuses.

The Citadel of Namur sits high, realy dramatic and bizzare. I stroll past it daily. It looks exaclty like a fortress from a medieval drama. Down below, the Meuse river flows, twistin' like emotions in Inside Out—joy messing with sadness. I swear, sometimes I'm Pun-Lined by that sight.

Porte de Namur metro station refurbished with escalators, access gates and artwork