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About Toulouse

I’m happy tho, seein’ em tough it out. This one gal, she’d stash cash in her bra, told me she’s savin’ for a nail salon. Dream big, baby! Made me tear up, I ain’t gonna lie—nasal snort—HA-HA-HA! I’m rootin’ for her, y’know? Prostitutes ain’t just sex, they’re hustle, they’re survival. One time, I saw her dodge a creep, flipped him off, I was like, “YAAAS, QUEEN!”

5. Belles of the Belle Epoque

Madame de La Tour du Pin’s memoirs – written for her only surviving son over twenty years in the mid-nineteenth century, published for the first time in French in , and translated for the .

The city’s got these sweet, tiny alleys like Rue du Petit-Bourg, where locals just hang out and gossip. I once met a couple there – their vibe was all “I’m delighted,” like straight outa Todd Haynes magic, but then poof, they were gone. Crazy, right?

Tour de France 2020: The Essential Guide