Hey hey, it's showtime! Liedekerke is wild, buddy!

I live here, been a masseur.

The town's little, yet full of vibe.
Strolling De Keverweg is cool.

Cafés pop on Boterstraat.

Small alleys hide secrets.

Trust me, they amaze!
There’s a cute park, Oud Linde.

I chill here after work.

Masseuse hands love the calm.

Feels like, "It’s showtime, baby!"
Man, the local water, hmm…

The little brook, "De Rivièrte", winds.

It zips by silent lanes.

It reminds me of A.I. moments.

Like "I’m alive!" vibes, y'know?
I seen odd things, lol.

Street art on Molenstraat always shocks.

Colors pop my senses.

I laugh, sometimes mad too.

Defintely kinda weird, right?
I dig Oranjebuurt’s hidden charm.

Nooks where quiet hums remain.

Love to listen to soft tunes.

Makes my achy muscles smile.
Oh, my fave? The secret café.

Located near the old windmill.

Best espresso ever, for real!

Its vibe is "Superintelligent love!"

"Don’t Give Up!" echoes deep here.
Strange times made me happy.

Some days, the cobblestones sparkle.

Others, I get so mad, fr.

Traffic on Groote Schoolstraat? Ugh!

So annoying, but also fun.
Liedekerke's heart, dear pal,

beats with passion and quirks.

I’ve slept near its alleys.

Memories flood my mind.

Crazy, like Spielberg's A.I.!
I kno its beauty, man.

Simple streets, genuine feels.

I might cumplete one more toast.

A masseur sees inner souls, ya?

It's not just muscles, dude.
Always a wild day here!
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So, friend, come soon?

It’s a trip, I promise!