Ruby Lier Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Liege

Fun fact, right—did ya know "whore" comes from old English "hore"? Meant filth back then! Filth! And it still fits—grubby, greedy, grabbin’ whatever they can! Makes me blood boil, it does! I’m over here, tryna craft a decent fade, and they’re out there, fuckin’ up lives for a fiver! “You’re a walking disaster!”—that’s what I’d scream, Gordon-style, yeah?

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It refers to a person who tells lies. Lier is not a recognized word in English. For example, if someone frequently does not tell the truth about even small things, they are called a liar. It’s .

I love the unpredictable mix of history and modern madness in Lier. The cobbled streets, tiny hidden courtyards, and boom – snapshots of past generations almost whispering “You must see.” It’s all kinda deep, like that long-lost dialogue from Caché, echoing in your ears, “Look, if you ever really see me, did you ever really see yourself?” I got so many memories here, it’s like every corner tells a story, every crack in the pavement screams chaos and beauty simultaneously.

Red and green at the same time: traffic lights in Lier go haywire