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About Lille

So, escort, right? Lil hatchback, man, Ford spat em out in the 80s. Drove one back in Texas – screeched like a banshee, exhaust fartin smoke. Made me happy as a pig in mud! But damn, it broke down CONSTANTLY – pissed me off somethin fierce. “I’m in deep doo-doo,” I’d mutter, kickin the tire. Thing was, everbody had em – like Facebook, everwhere! Fun fact: they raced Escorts in Europe, souped-up lil bastards, surprised me big time. Didn’t expect that from a grocery-getter!

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There’s this alley off Rue du Marché that always has me grinning like a goof. Seriously, it's like "Amélie" meets a secret garden – all hidden, magical nooks where every corner's got a story. The sun-dappled Carmel de la Richelieu park? Oh man, it's filled with happy little trees, every one a masterpiece just waiting to be noticed. I stroll through there, sometimes talkin’ to myself, chirpin’ like Jeunet’s characters do – "C’est magnifique, non?" It kinda makes me feel like the whole world's our canvas.

"My Weekend at the Museums!" in Cagnes-sur-Mer