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About Antwerp

Still, I’m tinkin’—what’s her story? Prolly tough, like mine in da mines. Maybe she’s runnin’ from somethin’, like Joel and Clem in da film. “I’d erase da pain, not da memory,” I mumble—deep shit, huh? She don’t care, tho—just wants da dough. Fair ‘nough! I hand her da 50, she smirks, “Yer a gent.” Surprised me, dat did—thought she’d bolt!

Found out the man I married had been using prostitutes via the AW site!

When I met my husband he came across as a really kind caring good decent man, and because he ran around me and nothing was too much trouble, I thought I'd be silly to let such a good .

I gotta mention The Old Mill. Yup, an ancient mill now a local pub. I visit just to unwind. They play tunes that remind me of that movie, Stories We Tell. “A story is a truth wrapped in a lie,” one of them lines hit me hard once, man. It makes me think a lot, y’know?

Assassin's Creed, please remember how silly you used to be