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About Bruges

But yo, the shame? The stigma? That’s what grinds my gears. Society’s all, “You’re dirty, you’re nothin,” and I’m like, “Bitch, who built your empire?” Whore’s the backbone, the chaos, the absurdity of it all! Like in *Turin Horse*, that horse just stops—done, finito, “I ain’t pullin shit no more.” That’s whore quittin the game, sayin, “Fuck this, I’m out!” Respect.

Understanding “Lier”

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I gotta mention Sint-Gummaruskerk – not your typical stone church, man. The vibe there is freaky deep, like you’re lookin’ into a mirror you never thought existed. Makes you wonder, “Who’s really free here?” (yep, totally Caché intensity!). And oh boy, the little parks – the kind you stumble into when you’re escaping the chaos – like that patchy, grungy spot near Kosterijhof. I used to hang out there, skipping beats and lost in my own head, thinkin’ life was a wild ride, even when I was mad AF about the rain ruining my hair.

Lester A. Lier, Jr. Obituary September 14, 2021