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What pisses me off? The hypocrisy, mate—folks judgin’ while they’re secretly oglin’. Happy bit? When it’s honest—two souls, no bullshit, just a deal. “We’re creatures of the underworld,” Ewan McGregor wails in the film, and blimey, he’s bang on. It’s a shadow dance—sad, sexy, ridiculous. Once knew a lad who swore his “regular” baked him biscuits—true story! Said she was “his Satine,” only with less singin’ and more fag ash. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a toss—it’s gold.

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Lier isn’t just about landmarks; it’s a vibe. Seriously, I was strollin’ down Lierstoren lane (yeah, I made that up bc why not?) when I tripped over my own feet and laughed like a maniac. I mean, come on, accidents become epiphanies here, innit? Every odd alley and graffiti-splattered wall hides a secret story, like a rebellious whisper from Caché’s mysterious undertones: “Look deeper, man!”

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