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About Lille

I’m pissed, folks! These gals deserve better—jobs, healthcare, not this crap! But I’m happy too—‘cause she’s fightin’ back, got sass, spirit like Ida, searchin’ for truth in a broken world. “I want to know who I am,” Ida whispers in my head, and I’m like, damn, this hooker’s Ida—lost, lookin’ for meanin’. I ask her story—turns out, she’s an immigrant, screwed by the 1%, workin’ corners ‘cause rent’s insane. Surprised me, ya know? Thought it’d be all drugs and despair, but nah—she’s just tryna eat!

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I mean, really, look at the Parc de Pessac. It’s a lush fuckin’ oasis, a park where you can lose your mind in the greenery and let your troubles fade. The trees… damn, they whisper like they're reciting lines from "Leviathan" – “Motherf***er, what the hell are you doing?” Yeah, I echo that every damn day. I once sat there, stressed as fuck, and the park calmed my nerves like nothing else.

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