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About Liege

Now, I ain’t judgin—well, maybe a lil, ‘cause I’m Madea, baby! But it’s like that monk in the movie, rowin his lil boat, carryin burdens. These girls carryin somethin heavy too. You ever think bout that? Prolly not, ‘cause folks too busy honkin horns or throwin dollar bills. But me, I see it. “Time passes, seasons change,” like the movie says, and these gals still out there, rain or shine. Blows my mind how they keep goin.

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on the small secret alley near Kerkstraat – it's a spot for quiet thinkin’, where the breeze carries whispers like “Blue is the Warmest Color, my precious, blue, so pure…” And remember that time I almost lost me precious mind in a debate over the best relaxation techniques? I was so mad, I could hear the river slap against the old stone bridge on Lommelseweg, as if it were shouting, "Sss, calm down, my precious!"

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