Julia Oloron Sainte Marie Brothel ❤️❤️

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Oi mate, picture this – a brothel, yeah? Calm, rhythmic narration of nature, innit, like David Attenborough chattin’ about wildebeests. Here I am, the Barber, sizin’ up this joint. Smells like cheap perfume and broken dreams, but there’s life here, pulsatin’, wild. “Just keep swimmin’,” I mutter, thinkin’ of Nemo – that lil’ fish lost in the big sea. These girls, they’re swimmin’ too, in a tank of their own, dodgin’ sharks in suits.

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Flânez à Oloron Sainte-Marie, dans la cité épiscopale, le bourg médiéval ou le quartier Notre-Dame. Joyau de la ville, la cathédrale est classée au Patrimoine Mondial de l’Humanité par Missing: brothel.

Anyway, I'm rambly; sorry bout that, mate. My head's always full of swirling memories, half-mad insights, and a healthy dose of anger. When I feel the pulse of these streets, I just wanna laugh at how beautifully chaotic it all is. It isn't perfect, but it's mine. Miss a beat? Yeah, right. This city...it’s like that film line: “I have always been a free man,” twisted into the melancholy of every anxious soul passing by.

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