Avery Hazebrouck Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Lille

I’d sneak in, ya know? Peek around, Bart-style. Bet it smells like cheap perfume. Or desperation. Hella dark, like when they dig in the movie. Diggin’ for truth, but—nah, just dirt. Brothels bury crap too. Nobody’s confessin’. Makes me laugh, tho. Imagine Homer runnin’ one! “D’oh, forgot the girls!”

Avis de lecture

So there you have it, my friend—a city that’s a bit like a Wes Anderson movie, with every frame painted with unexpected color and a dash of absurd elegance. Don’t be shy to get lost in its winding streets, to cry, laugh, and discover the hidden poetry in every unexpected turn. Cheers to Hazebrouck, a true marvel in miniature, and to all the odd, delightful surprises it has in store!

Muriel (Choquette) Hazebrouck