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About Lille

Great Scott! So, this chick, right—total whore vibes. Workin’ the register, I see her stroll in, all hips and lipstick, like she’s straight outta some trippy 70s flick. Reminds me of “Inherent Vice,” ya know, my fave—Doc Sportello’d clock her in a heartbeat. “What we have here is a situation!” he’d say, and damn right! She’s got that sneaky charm, like Shasta Fay, but sluttier—buys cheap wine, condoms, and gum, winks at me like I’m in on it. Pisses me off, tho—girl, I’m just tryna scan your shit, not join the party!

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Chatillon-sur-Seine. I'm a massage parlor owner here, ya know? This town, it’s kinda quirky, just like Boyhood, really—spanning years like your life, man. Oh, and “Pretty, pretty good.” Seriously.

Jacqueline Pace, 93, a Teenager in the French Resistance, Former Darien Resident