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About Liege

Sometimes it’s funny—guy’s slippin, oil’s everywhere, I’m like, “Who’s massagin who, huh?” Sarcasm’s my jam—keeps it real. Timbuktu’s got that quiet power—“Life bends like reeds.” Sexual-massage bends me too—looser than a limp noodle! Pro tip—tell ‘em to hit that spot behind yer knees. Weird, but whoa—shivers, darlin!

Brasserie Ruislé

I got so many quirks – I be scribblin' down thoughts in my mind. Life’s a mixtape here. See, every cracked window, every neon sign, that’s part of its soul.

Cools-Blancke, "The famous team from Ruiselede makes a powerful start!"