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About Liege

Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

Machiavelly Salon & Club

The neighborhoods, like Nieuw-Zevenbergen, are a mixed pack – genuine people with hidden stories and quirky traditions. I once stumbled into a local fest at a square off Hoekstraat when fireworks lit up the night. Crazy vibes, man. Completely spontaneous. I got soaked in rain, but hey, that’s a memory. Oh, and if you wander around Lange Munteplein, you'll see the juxtaposition of modern art installations slapped next to weathered brick walls that look like they've got secrets to tell.