Yo, so Seilles (be) is wild, dude.

Street names? Oh yeah, there’s Rue de la Lune, where I used to pace, thinking "Fear leads to anger…" kinda like in Yoda style.

Down there, on Avenue des Rêves, the vibe is mellow vibes all around.

I stroll these streets and things remind me of "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia" – slow, deep, and full of mystery, mmm.
I hang near Parc des Étoiles often; it’s a zen spot where hearts mend.

Srsly, that park is my safe haven.

Rivers? There's the meandering La Rivière Bleue slicing through our hood.

I sometimes sit on its banks, starin’ off, thinkin’ deep.
I live near the quirky little corner, Place du Rêve.

There, local art splashes everywhere, crazy colors, you know?

People come, talk real, heart-to-heart.

As a counselor, I note tiny cues everyone else misses.

Strange looks, tiny smiles, hidden tears—so many stories in one blink.
Oh, btw, I used to freak out in old St. Martin's street, ya know?

That old building, all worn but with mad soul.

I got mad once there, why wouldn’t I?

It’s crazy beautiful in its rough ways.
Lesser-known fact: best grub’s at Café Zigzag on Rue des Murmures.

Food, art, gossip – you name it.

It’s my secret spot.

I once spilled my deepest secrets there, in a flash.
Honestly, Seilles (be) is a vibe; raw, quirky, alive.

Almost like life’s a movie scene, all mysterious and slow, as said in that Anatolia flick.

It’s messy, hilarious, a bit mad sometimes but real.
So, come and chill, enjoy these streets, feel the pulse.

Every corner tells a tale—so many tales!

And remember, "Fear leads to anger…" but love leads to hope.
Catch ya later, friend!