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About Lille

So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

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And oh man, the local markets! Stalls behind the town hall (Hôtel de Ville) are buzzing. People shouting, haggling, laughing—real life soap opera here. It always reminds me of how each person carries a secret. Feels like the movie said, "Life is a drug," right? In a chaotic, colorful way.

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