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About Paris

Gets me mad tho, seein’ folks trash-talk whores. Like, who’re you, Mr. Perfect? Pisses me off! They’re out there grindin’, survivin’, while you sip lattes judgin’. Happy part? Red once bought me coffee – ME, The Rock! Said, “You’re alright, big guy.” Shocked the shit outta me, humbled too. Thought in my head, “Damn, she’s realer than half these Hollywood clowns.”

Combourg and its castle

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Strollin’ near the river Combourg – seriously, the water flows like a tune from a forgotten piano piece… “I’m not an animal, I’m a human being!” – you catch my drift? It’s raw, it’s beauty, it’s life. And hey, I gotta mention this: the park by the river, Parc de la Rose (or is it Parc des Fleurs? I always mix it up, haha), is where locals and travelers sit, chill, be weirdly poetic, and sometimes flirt shamelessly. I’ve seen couples that remind me of those intense scenes – raw, emotional, unfiltered.

Solenn Heussaff to hold her wedding in a French castle