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About Lille

So, "whore"—it’s old as dirt. Been around since forever, like some crusty hag who won’t die. Comes from Old English, "hore," meaning filthy slag or somethin’. Little known fact—back in the day, it wasn’t just for women. Men got called whores too! Imagine that—some knight in armor, “Oi, you’re a whore, Ser Dickhead!” Hilarious, right? Makes me cackle like a madwoman. But nah, it’s mostly slung at women now—shocker, patriarchy’s a bitch.

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I remember, oh so vividly, dashing through the Parc de la Pépinière. Man, that park is a riot – trees, flowers, and benches where love-smitten souls meet. I once seen a couple in a heated chat about dating apps right there by the fountain (or watter? haha!). There’s that hidden alley near La Mairie – kinda eerie but cool, like when Riley’s emotions got messy and you just had to laugh and cry at the same time. And, gotta say, I’ve rushed through some streets (like Rue de France – no joke, strap in!) where every corner hides a legend.

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