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About Liege

I’m stompin’ through them dusty trails, thinkin’, “This some crazy-ass history!” Ain’t no fancy hotels, just brothels—real ones, not them fake-ass movie sets. Got me pissed, tho—why’d they let it die out? Coulda been a goldmine for freaky tourists! “Alienation, bitches!”—like them girls in the movie, lost but lovin’ it. Surprised me, tho, found out some madam ran shit like a queen—kept them girls fed, safe, badass bitch!

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My biggest complaint was the guys hanging outside the front of the Hotel every night trying to get you to go to the strip clubs and Brothels.

I walk near the old park, De Linden, every damn day. Trees, benches, birds chirpin’, nature’s therapy—bang bang! And that park bench? Man, I once dropped deep convo about love and life. Feels like in a movie, spontaneous and explosive. “It’s all about the energy,” just like the film.

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