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About Antwerp

I’m strollin’, right? Eyes peeled, grin wide. “Here’s Johnny!” shoutin’ in my head. Ya gotta watch for the signs – fishnets, too much lipstick, that sway. Ain’t no rocket science, but damn, it’s a rush! Reminds me of that horse in the movie – beaten down, still movin’. These girls, man, some got stories that’d break ya. One time, this chick told me she used to dance ballet – fuckin’ ballet! Now she’s dodgin’ cops. Made me sad, then mad – world’s a cruel bastard.

Transport from airports

I love overhearin' secrets in the busy market – smells of spiced pastries and fresh trout on cold plates. Gotta mention the odd delight at Le Boudoir des Mains. These folks know the art of touch, just like me. I always joke, “Man, this is not your average shmooze session—Here's Johnny, breakin' the tension!”

De Gaulle says ‘non’ to Britain – again