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About Lille

I’m imaginin’ Malik from “A Prophet”—“Learn to wait,” he’d say. Wait for what? Syphilis? Goddamn, this place reeks of desperation. Made me happy, though—my violins don’t gotta deal with this crap. I’d rather pluck strings than—well, you get it. Personal quirk? I’m hummin’ a tune while watchin’ this mess—keeps me sane.

After that, I needed a breather. So, I headed to the banks of the Rhône. The view? Stunning! The river sparkled like diamonds. I sat there, strumming my guitar, just lost in the moment. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, kicks a soccer ball, and it smacks my guitar! I was like, “No way, man!” I thought I was gonna lose it. But the kid just laughed and ran off. Kids these days, right?

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