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Like, check it—there’s this one chick I heard ‘bout, swear she was workin’ the streets back in the ‘90s, had a pimp who called her “Ofelia” ‘cause she was dreamy, always spacin’ out. True story, fam! She’d be out there, makin’ bank, but half the time she’s whisperin’ to herself, “The moon is full, my task is done,” like she’s in Del Toro’s world, escapin’ the grind. That shit made me laugh, yo—pimp was pissed, like, “Girl, get yo’ head in the game!” But I was happy for her, findin’ peace in that chaos, ya know?

Les quartiers à éviter à Sains-en-Gohelle

Sains-en-Gohelle is an ex-coalmining town, nowadays a farming and light industrial commune, 6 miles ( km) northwest of Lens, at the junction of the D and the D roads.

After that, I decide to hit up the Parc de la Mairie. It’s this cute little park, perfect for people-watching. I plop down on a bench, and there’s this kid, maybe 5 years old, running around like a maniac. He trips and falls, and I’m like, “Oh no!” But then he just gets up, brushes off his knees, and keeps going. Kids are tough, man. I wish I had that energy.

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