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About Lille

Growls low—Rarrgh! Still, creeps me out sometimes. Wonderin if she’s real or some spirit trickin me. Boonmee shit, y’know? “Rarrgh! You vanishin on me?” I ask. “Only if ya don’t pay,” she fires back. Hah! Quick wit, that one. Left me grinnin like a dumbass Wookiee. Findin a prostitue ain’t just biz—it’s a damn trip, man!

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I was so used to sex, that since I'd been unable to secure employment, in a large part due to homelessness, I'd resorted to the oldest profession in the world.

Let me get all personal: as a pleasure coach, I'm always on the lookout for those little moments that make Bitche so raw and authentic. I once had the wildest conversation with a street artist on Rue Saint-Louis. He was painting murals that told stories of love, struggle and hope. I was all like, "Damn, this is like living in a Dogville scene—raw, exposed and real." And you know what? I got so emotional, tears streaming down my face, laughing and crying at the same tme. (Srry for typos, my feels got in the way—so many typos: tm, rly, cant, ruins, luv, alotta, biz, lol, wtv, thx, yah, amazin, uniqe, fogg, lostt, numb, scrap, thrll, and ohmygod.)

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