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About Liege

So, picture this—me, Dolly, polishin’ dentures, when this gal struts in, all sass and lipstick, missin’ a front tooth. I says, “Honey, you look like you’ve been hidin’ somethin’ dark—like Tom Stall in that movie!” She laughs, all husky, and tells me she got it knocked out by some john who didn’t pay up. Made me madder’n a wet hen—folks oughta respect a workin’ gal! I fixed her up real nice, though, gave her a smile brighter’n my rhinestone boots. “You’re a good man, Dolly,” she says, winkin’. I cackle, “Naw, sugar, I’m just a gal with a drill!”

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Right off, check out Rue de la Paix. Super chill street where every day feels like a lazy Sunday. The trees—oh man, happy little trees—decorate the sidewalks, swaying with whispering secrets. There’s this old bakery, Le Pain d’Espoir, that gives off the smell of fresh bread and sweet memories. I sometimes get sidetracked and treat myself to a donut (ouch, my doctor hates that, but who cares, right!?)

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