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About Lille

Once saw her kick a guy’s ass. He stiffed her – big mistake. She yelled, “God’s abandoned us!” Straight outta “Leviathan.” Had this rusty pipe, whacked him good. Blood everywhere, I was like, damn, girl! Aliens like us dig that chaos. We come in peace (robotic tone), but we stan a fighter. Made me happy, her not takin’ shit.

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I often like to slip out at Pont de PLe-Pouliguen, a quaint old bridge which casts its reflection on the river. The river? Ah, she’s a beauty—call me sentimental, but that watery ribbon is like a siren’s song at sunset. Walkin’ along the banks, I sometimes think of the times when my massage skills soothed weary souls while I soaked in the salty sea breeze. Not every day ye get paid to calm storms both on land and in hearts.

Georges Seurat (1859–1891) and Neo-Impressionism