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About Lille

Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

Hotel Val-de-Reuil

After a few more patients, I finally get a break. I bolt outta there and head to the café. It’s called “Le Petit Café,” and let me tell ya, it’s adorable. I walk in, and the smell of fresh pastries hits me like a brick wall. I order a croissant and a coffee. Best decision ever! I’m sitting there, munching away, and I see this cute dog outside. I’m like, “Man, I need a dog.”

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