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About Liege

Alright, mate, strap in—here we go! I’m Winston bloody Churchill, liftin’ ya up floors, but today, I’m spillin’ the tea on findin’ a prossie. We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, in the dimly lit corners where the ne’er-do-wells roam! Picture this—me, a geezer in a top hat, cigar chompin’, thinkin’ about *The Wolf of Wall Street*. That flick’s my jam—Leo, the mad lad, swimmin’ in cash, hookers on speed dial. “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” he roars, and I’m like, same, bruv, when I’m scoutin’ the night!

Lisa Akoka, Romane Guéret

Thou must see the art under the arches of Pont du Soir – truly the soul of our city! The bridge doth span gently over the brook; at twilight, its silhouette is so poetic, more art than engineering. I personally cried when the sun did set, becuz it struck so deep in me, makes me think of all the lost time in our mad, crazy world.

Lise Akoka