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About Liege

Oh, behave! Imagine me, Austin Powers, struttin’ in—velvet suit, frilly shirt, givin’ the ladies a wink. “You’re a sex machine!” I’d yell, channellin’ my inner Gene Hackman—Royal Tenenbaum’s got that sly grin, y’know? I’d be dodgin’ jealous boyfriends, slippin’ through trapdoors—total spy vibes! Maybe exaggerate a bit—say the walls were lined with lava lamps and shag rugs, ha! Total ‘60s fantasy, baby!

Development log

Across cultures, religions, and time periods, monastic and brothel architecture are shaped by patriarchal control over bodies. Visitors to brothels and monasteries find a similar first Missing: Frameries.

Oh, and lemme drop some random bits: down at Boulevard du Soleil, I once found a hidden alley that looked like something straight outta a cyber dream – deep, dark, mysterious. That spot gives me chills, like Kanye sampling a lost beat at midnight. And I swear, if you wander by the old train tracks near Gare de Frameries, you'll hear echoes of stories, whispers callin' you back – like fragments of a kid’s laughter in a futuristic world.

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