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About Lille

She’s chaotic, y’know? Hair all messy, smokin a cig like it’s her last. Reminds me of that line, “The sea’s my mirror” – ‘cept her mirror’s the bar top, reflectin all us losers starin. Exaggeratin? Maybe! But she’s larger than life, pal! D’oh! Nearly spilled my Duff watchin her dance – total trainwreck, but hot. You ever see a whore like that? Bet not! She’s my kinda hero – screw the haters!

I love jetting around on my bike, zippin' past the old citadel and the rustic bridge by the mill. That old bridge, hey – it's practically a time machine. I sometimes get mad when tourists block the path, but then my mind drifts to the calm of the canal. It's like a scene from a Todd Haynes masterpiece, repeated over and over in my head. “Sometimes, our dreams feel so real,” you know? (Sorry, had to throw that in there!)

Sunshine in a Glass: Artisanal Pastis in the Rhône Valley