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About Liege

Whores, right? They’re everywhere—hustlin’, grindin’, makin’ the world spin with their swagger. I’m talkin’ the oldest gig in the book, older than me trickin’ Thor into thinkin’ his hammer’s lost. Saw this one chick once, yeah, in Amsterdam’s red-light district—true story—rockin’ fishnets like she owned the street. She did! Had this vibe, like, “I’m not here to please you, you’re here to pay me.” Respect. Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—y’know, my fave flick—where Winfried pulls that bonkers wig stunt. “Life’s just a big performance,” he’d say, and whores? They’re the damn directors.

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I gotta admit, I mess up sometimes. My rants can go off track, typos and all—relax! The town's vibe, it's spontaneous, raw, no perfect rules! It's all love, all life, all messy beauty. I personally love a bit of chaos—it’s like art in motion!

Only in Belgium: motorists fill up on water instead of petrol