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About Liberia

Here’s a story—knew a dame once, tough as nails. Folks called her that—whore—behind her back. Worked three jobs, raised two kids—alone! Pissed me off, the nerve! She was a queen, man—fought like hell. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she deserved a medal, not crap. Makes ya think—words cut deep, huh?

Center to everything, The Malecon

That rag smelled like the bathroom of a whore house or a cleaning towel from a fish processing plant. I could hardly breathe! Fortunately.

Don’t get me wrong, ok? Thsi town is alive, magical. Some spots ruin your day, others lift you up. I sometimes get ovrdosed on local slang and energy. And yeah, the rainy days? Srel cold sometimes. But its charm? Unmatchable, smlego!

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