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About Lille

Exaggeratin’ for drama—some nights, it’s a goldmine! Others, it’s a ghost town—tumbleweeds, bro! Workers gotta hustle, charm, play therapist too—multitaskin’ queens! I respect that grind, real shit. But yo, the myths—people think it’s all glamour or all hell. Nah, it’s both! Duality, baby—Wes would dig that.

Protests outside court

Oh man, Homecourt (fr)… it's something else, let me tell ya, like a river of emotions swirling around you, you know? Picture this: cobblestone streets like Rue des Mémoires winding past cafes that spill laughter, past bright muraled walls that whisper secrets. I spent some lazy afternoons in Parc de l’Échappée near the river Lumière—man, that place ticks every box when you're sorting souls as a family psychologist. I walked there, thinking “In the dreams of cities, we are but children.” And I swear, echoing that movie, "Syndromes and a Century", sometimes I hear, “The air holds aged memories,” floating around.

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