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About Lille

Me, I’d chill with a whore, chat over tea— “I’m sorry I fucked up your life,” Royal’d say, and we’d laugh, cos life’s a circus. They’d spill tea—literal and gossip—bout clients, freaks, the lot. Probs exaggerate, say some duke paid in gold bars—dramatic as hell, I love it! Sarcasm? Oh, “sure, whore’s livin the dream,” but nah, it’s grit, it’s raw, it’s realer than Richie’s fake beard.

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Then, boom! The door swings open. It’s my buddy, Lucas. He’s got this wild look in his eyes. “You won’t believe what just happened!” he yells. I’m thinking, “Dude, I’m in the middle of a caffeine crisis here!” But I’m curious, so I lean in. Turns out, he saw a cat on the roof of the old post office on Rue de la Mairie. A CAT! Just chillin’ up there like it owns the place. I can’t even.

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