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About Lille

Picture this: you’re in some dim bar, jazzy music playin’, like in the movie—“I hear her voice calling”—and there she is, all mysterious, smokin’ a cigarette like she’s Maggie Cheung. You’re nervous, sweatin’ bullets, thinkin’, “Am I cool enough for this?” Pro tip: cash only, no cards—don’t be that idiot leavin’ a paper trail. And don’t haggle like a cheapskate—pisses me off when dudes do that. Have some class, ya dope! I mean, “The air is full of madness,” right? That’s the thrill—danger, secrets, the whole shebang.

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I gotta mention: sometimes I slip on my own two feet. Lol, sh*t happens. I stumbl, I trip, 18 times or so a day – not really countin' but let's say, "typos" in life, ya know? Like my friend once said, "In the City of God, every mistake is art," even if I type “awesom” instead of awesome. It's all real, bro!

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