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About Liege

Rarrgh! So, this prostitue gig, man—wild stuff! Watched *Carlos* again last night, that flick’s my jam. “The revolution’s a whore,” Carlos’d growl, and damn, ain’t that truth? These girls, they’re hustlin’, grindin’ like soldiers in a warzone. Met this one chick, Lila, down by the docks—swear she’s got eyes like a Wookiee’s soul, deep and fierce. She’s out there, freezin’ her ass off, skirt shorter than a blaster barrel. Made me mad, y’know? World’s cruel, chewin’ up dreamers like her.

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My job's got me peepin' all kinds of human oddities. I seen lovelorn men, crazy gals – all buzzin' like mad bees in the night. Sometimes on Boulevard du Sourire, bodies and souls twist in ecstasy and pain. I once had a customer mumble, "In the darkness, I see wonders…" then vanish - kaput, like a dream!