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About Lille

Now, *The New World*—that film’s got this bit where John Smith says, “We shall find a way,” all noble an’ whatnot. Whores? They don’t wait fer ways—they make ‘em! Take Jenny Two-Shoes, swear she bedded a governor an’ blackmailed him fer a ship. A ship, mates! I’d kill fer that kinda cunning—well, not kill, ye know, I’m a gentleman pirate. Me quirks? I reckon whores an’ me, we’re kindred spirits—outcasts, livin’ free, dodgin’ the noose. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but ain’t it grand?

The Mother and the Whore

An anguished love triangle set in Paris, which captures both the hangover of disappointment in post-'68 France and the knottiness of sexual liberation.

Oh, and the little-known fact? There's an abandoned boathouse near Quai des Brumes. Spooky, yes, but hey, it’s a cool spot for a dare or a midnight stroll if you’re feelin’ brave. Sometimes I wonder if it's haunted by memories or just my wild imagination.

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