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About Lille

Rarrgh! “Time bends, souls linger”—that’s her, swear! She’s like a ghost, floatin through alleys, smokin cheap cigs. I saw her once, eyes all hollow—fuckin spooky! Made me think, “Who hurt ya, girl?” Happy tho, she keeps goin, tough as nails. Surprised me—she’s got this soft side, feeds stray cats sometimes. Weird, huh?

Biographical / Historical note

Secretary of the Navy in France, ; Secretary of the Royal Household, ; member of France's Conseil d'en haut, the most important of the royal councils.

Oh, ya gotta check out the local secret: the little café on Boulevard de l’Espoir (hope, I know, ironic huh?) – best damn coffee this side of anywhere! The owner’s a character too, always spoutin’ lines that sound like they're ripped straight from that gloomy movie. Sometimes, when I’m slammin’ out massage oils at my shop, I can almost hear the whispers: “This is the end, my friend… everything is doomed.” Yeah, it’s a weird mix of humor and despair out here.

High mercury levels in certain Lake Maurepas fish bring meal restrictions, state officials say