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About Liege

So yeah, whore’s my kinda chaos—dark, messy, real. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” cause whore’s got that flavor—untamed, bloody, delicious. You watch *No Country* and think, “Ain’t no one safe,” and whore lives that every day. Respect, mate—fuckin respect.

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I chill a lot in Parc de la Liberté. Its trees are like ancient guardians. Seriously, I was there once, thinking "I am your father," as I watched kids play and old timers chat near the fountain. The park's vibe? Suspiciously chill, like an eternal summer day, then BAM! Emotions hit hard.

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