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About Lille

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

Bombs and tubes, and bombs with tubes

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First stop, the market on Rue de la Mairie. I’m just tryna grab some coffee, but the line is longer than my last relationship. I’m standing there, and this dude in front of me is arguing with the vendor about the price of oranges. Like, bro, it’s just fruit! Chill! But nah, he’s all up in arms, and I’m just like, “Dude, it’s not worth it.”

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