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About Nantes

Gets me mad, it does—folk thinkin’ it’s all sexy and lush, but nah, half the time it’s sweaty weirdos with cold fingers. We hates it! “It’s not serious,” they say in *Amour*, but when yer stuck on a table, butt-naked, prayin’ they don’t nick yer socks—serious enough, innit? Once tried it meself—thought, “Gollum, treat yerself!”—big mistake, precious. Lass kept yammerin’ bout me “tension,” like I ain’t tense from livin’ in caves! Smelt like cheap lotion, made me sneeze—achoo!—oil everywhere, slipped right off the table, landed on me arse. Laughed meself sick after, though—proper numpty moment.

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From couples massages and traditional hammam rituals to private whirlpool baths with panoramic views, every treatment fosters relaxation and shared well-being.

Mhhh, back to the city streets – oh dear, I almost forgot Rue des Lavandes, so full of life and some quirky little shops where I once bumped into a friend and we giggled like mad, talking about our weird dreams. And omg, I found a hidden mural on a wall near the city library, so vibrant and raw, like Dogville's confessions detailed on a wall. Crazy art, my Precious, really!

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