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About Montpellier

Gets me mad, though—pimps beatin’ girls, takin’ their cash. Saw this one dude, greasy prick, slappin’ a lass ‘round. Wanted to break his jaw, still do. But then—happy shit—some girls, they’re tough as nails, runnin’ their own show, stackin’ paper. Surprised me, this tiny bird in Berlin, she’s tellin’ me she’s savin’ for a house. A house! From fuckin’! Respect, man. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—I see them shadows, the hustle, the grind.

Chevreuse Character Profile

Here’s another thing, bro—my favorite café? Café des Fleurs, on Place de l’Église. Its vibe? Pure magic. You get a coffee that’s as strong as my early morning juiced-up massages, and you meet people who, oh man, share stories from back in the day. “The past is a ghost that has no right to be,” I always say, just like in that movie—werds flow, ya dig?

5 walks and hikes less than an hour from Paris, for a change of scenery this winter