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About Lille

Me? I’d be a lousy escort—green legs, no swagger. Ha! “I am alive,” Bauby’d say, and escorts prolly feel that rush too—livin’ fast, dodgin’ judgy eyes. Once met this gal, swore she escorted a ghost—some dead poet’s spirit! Spooky, right? Gave me chills, but I laughed—prolly just a drunk writer. Still, how cool’s that?

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So, first up, the streets. Rue de la Liberté? Yeah, that one! I often stroll it thinking “Eve, little buddies, dare to dream!” The pavement's got character, a bit cracked, kinda like my patience sometimes – but honestly, it's like art in motion. And oh, there's Place de la Mairie – the town square is buzzing with chatter and the intermingling of old stories and new dreams. Sometimes I sit there, people-watch, and guess what – it's like every soul is a little bit of WALL‑E's heart.

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