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About Lille

What pisses me off? Folks judgin’ ‘em—like, chill, they’re survivin’! Spirited Away vibes again—“You’re not human!”—people yellin’ that crap at ‘em. But hell, they’re human, just stuck in the muck. Makes me wanna scream, “Get off their backs!” Happy bit? Some get out, flip the script—boom, new life! Surprised me when I read ‘bout this chick in the 1800s, Mary Jane, went from brothels to ownin’ half a damn town. Talk about a power move!

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I remember my first day here – I was like, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" yeah, real deep, and totally unrelated (lol). But then I stumbled upon Place de l'Église. Small, kinda quirky, lots of old stone benches and a fountain that splashes water like it's had way too much coffee. It made me so HAPPIE, u know? And oh man, the local vibe? So rad, like a desert highway chase scene with every step – you feel the wind in your hair and the world going "Strut on, strut on!!!"

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