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About Lille

I tried it once—swear to Christ—some broad in Atlantic City, smelled like lavender and bad decisions. She’s workin’ my shoulders, I’m thinkin’, “This is how it ends, huh?” Felt good tho, real good—happy as a pig in shit. But then she’s whisperin’ all soft, “Relax, big guy,” and I’m like, “What am I, fuckin’ sushi here?” Got me paranoid—too close to the ear, ya know? Like Charlotte in the movie, “I just feel so alone,”—bitch, I’m right here gettin’ oiled up!

Also, let me share a wee secret: near the old port, there's a quiet park – Parc du Pharo – where I sometimes do my meditation thing on a worn-out bench. Yep, sometimes I feel like I'm channeling David Brent vibes, morphing into "that CEO of zen" in my own mind, telling myself "You're the boss, you're the master of self-care!" It’s the little things, you get me?

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