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Me, I’d prolly trip over my own feet walkin’ in—D’oh!—and spill beer everywhere. Made me mad once, hearin’ how some girls get stuck there, trapped-like. Pisses me off, man! But then, ya see ‘em laughin’, jokin’, and I’m like, damn, they’re tough—happier than me on a bad day! Surprised me, for sure. “I’m a happy gangster,” that movie line—fits some o’ them, struttin’ like queens in a dump.

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Since its founding in the prince-bishopric of Liège, while not as populous or economically prosperous as other states, had been a vital entity in the southern Low Countries. Liège.

Yo, Vottem is a quirky mix. You got Rue de l'Église—super quaint, but, oh man, so many secrets hide there! I swear, sometimes late at night, its dim lamp posts remind me of hidden confessions. Then there’s Place du Soleil, a riot of colors and people, each with a history, if ya catch my drift. I'm a counselor, right? I've sat in its little cafes listening to people spill their hearts. Crazy times, lol.

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