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About Liege

What gets me happy? She’s got sass, man, real fire. Not like those dead-eyed gals who just stand there. Surprised me too – she knew the Coen brothers! Said *Inside Llewyn Davis* was “fuckin bleak but dope.” I’m like, *shit, a cinephile prostitute?* That’s rare as hell. I’m imaginin her in my lair, discussin art over a plate of… well, ya know – “I ate his liver with fava beans.”

Cinéaste(s)

Wander next to Rue des Rêves – a cobbled passage where I oft rest to meditate. Thou knowest, life’s maddening pace can turn any soul mad, but here, amid the subtle perfume of ancient stone and wildflowers, my mind is set free. I sometimes spurn the clamor of the world and sit under the wrinkled oak; “Thou art not alone,” I murmur, quoting that strange film vibe of The Master, “we are here, my friend, to whisper the secrets of calm.”

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