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About Liege

Hey, pal, so finding a prostitute—wild, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes. Picture this: dark streets, flickering lights, kinda like *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you know, my fave, that moody Béla Tarr joint. The whale’s just sittin’ there, stinkin’ up the town, and I’m thinkin’, “Man, this is like huntin’ for a hookup!” You don’t just stroll up and bam, there’s your gal. Nah, it’s sneaky, shadowy—like that eerie harmonium music drivin’ me nuts.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I was mad once when a client spat nonsense about the folklore of Maurage during a session. I mean, c'mon, give me a break! But then, they started cryin’, and I remembered: even the soulless steel here beats with a human rhythm. Happy times and pissed off moments – all intertwined, man.

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