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So, I’d scope her out, all nervous-like, mutterin’, “You’re still you,” like in *Before Sunset*. Total sap move, but it’d slip out—Homer’s heart’s big, ya know? She’d prolly laugh, say, “Twenty bucks, tubby.” Fair. I’d be sweatin’, thinkin’ bout Marge catchin’ me—ooh, that’d be a paddlin’! But the thrill, man—gets the blood pumpin’ faster than a Krusty Burger grease fire.

Prostitution à Lyon : la ville se veut plus humaniste, les camionnettes sont de retour

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I swear, Lyon-06 is magic. Its old town whispers tales of history, and the new parts, like a fresh mixtape, keep droppin’ hits. Sometimes I be lost in thought—fuck, like when I’m coding late night, and my brain is spittin’ lines like “You have no idea how much you mean to me, yo!” and suddenly, BOOM, reality hits in.

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