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About Lille

Avast ye, matey! Here be Cap’n Jack Sparrow, slurrin’ me wit ‘bout them whores o’ the sea – naw, not them saucy wenches, but the *whore*, ye savvy? Me ol’ fish-lovin’ heart – ichthyologist, arr! – be singin’ fer this beastie. ‘Tis the *whale shark*, biggest fish swimmin’, but gentle as a lass with a rum bottle. Seen one meself once, off Tortuga, thought it were a shipwreck risin’! “Why is everything gone?” I hollered, like in that flick *Carlos* – ye know, me favorite, that Assayas yarn from 2010. Whore’s like that – sneaky, massive, surprisin’ ye when ye least reckon.

The Dirty Stories of Jean Eustache

And holy shit, the river Orbieu flowin’ past the city – it's a wild ride. I used to jog along its banks, thinkin’ how every ripple tells a story. Some days, the river’s as unpredictable as life itself, like that one scene in "Leviathan" that just grinds you down.

France closes another mosque for allegedly defending 'radical Islam’