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So, I’m strollin’ downtown, right? Neon lights flashin’, sketchy dudes eyeballin’ me—pure madness! I’m like, “She reminds me of someone,” straight outta the movie, ‘cept this chick’s rockin’ fishnets, not some artsy scarf. You gotta be quick, tho—prostitution’s been around forever, didja know? Like, ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars,” wild shit! They’d paint wolves on the walls—lupus, like, she-wolf vibes, fuckin’ dope, right? Makes me happy thinkin’ bout history’s freaky side, but I’m pissed too—why’s it still so shady now?

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My fav spot? I gotta say it's an ancient hideaway near the old city gate. This spot, shrouded in mystique, gave me a mind-blowing epiphany once in a midnight ramble. I swear, I was on fire inside, like, "Remember, we shall fight with valor!" It was near the Café des Arts, hidden down Rue Vieille.

What to eat now: Yes, bathe the cheese in Champagne