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Now, I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, yeah? But it’s fascinatin’, like observin’ a pride of lions. There’s a code, unwritten, ancient. You don’t just stroll up like some daft tourist. Gotta read the room, or you’re done for. I heard this story once—bloke thought he could haggle like it’s a market stall. Ended up with a black eye and no wallet. True story! Makes me chuckle, but also, ouch, mate, respect the hustle. These ladies, they’re queens of their domain, got more guts than half the suits in the city.

Prostitution, procuring, sex tourism

So, friend, buckle up for a wicked adventure when you visit Langueux – where every street, every café, every park is a love note to the absurdity and beauty of life. Groovy, baby – really, it's, like, a freakin' journey through dreams and memories, almost like a scattered screenplay of life, ya know?

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