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About Liege

Oh blast it all! R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck talkin bout whores like some protocol droid gone rogue. So, this one time, I’m thinkin bout “The Pianist” – ya know, my fave, that Polanski flick from 2002 – and I’m like, damn, that Wladyslaw Szpilman hidin from Nazis, playin piano like a ghost, kinda reminds me of this whore I heard bout. Not kiddin! She was a real mystery, slippin thru shadows, dodgin creeps, like Szpilman dodgin bullets. “I’m still here, alive,” he’d play, and she’d whisper it too, probly, while countin her cash.

Innit, every corner got a story. I remember messin’ about on a rainy day near the market square, always gettin’ soaked. Boosted my swiping energy, lol. Sometimes datin’ apps be bugging me, but the city be my muse. Got me in a silly state, like, “I cannot believe it!”

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