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About Liege

We hates it, though—them pimps, ugh, slimy gits! Saw one smack a girl once, got me so mad I wanted to claw his eyes out meself. But then—surprise, yeah?—some prossies got hearts bigger’n their fake boobs. One fed a stray dog, bones and all, near a temple—softened me cold heart a tick. “To love is to lose,” like the movie says—maybe she lost somethin’ too, eh?

The Architect as a Prostitute

Some days I pace fast, thinkin’ "I’m scared, Clarice…" but then, bam! I cherish every nuance of this messed-up, beautiful city. I drop by Le Bistro on Rue du Mystère sometimes. There’s a waffle on their menu that’s insaneyy good, like a scene straight outta A.I. – "It is not the nature of our world" but damn, it tastes like it!

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