Eliza Lille Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Liege

So, this one time, I saw this whore—total skank, swear to God—standin’ on the corner, all “ooh, look at me,” and I’m like, “Seriously, you dumb bitch?” Made me so mad, I wanted to kick her right in the taco! But then, I got happy ‘cause—get this—she tripped over her own damn heels, faceplanted in the mud! Ha! Respect my authoritah, whore, you ain’t shit! Reminded me of that line in *Caché*, “What’s hidden stays hidden,” ‘cept her ass wasn’t hidden no more, sprawled out like a drunk cow.

Grande Braderie de Lille / Lille Flea Market

Lille’s quirky places are hidden in plain sight. Ever visited La Piscine Museum? It’s a converted Art Deco pool – weird, unexpected, but oh so charming. And lemme tell ye, the locals here, they dance to their own tune. They yell and sing in a half-French, half-soul language only they know – a true smorgasbord of life and passion.

Lille’s unbeaten run is down to coach Genesio’s astute blend of youth and experience