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About Paris

So, yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s messy, man. Ya gotta dodge creeps, cops, and—ugh—those slimy toads tryna rip ya off. But when it works? Happy as a tadpole! Like Bob and Charlotte sharin’ that quiet moment. “Let’s never come here again…” ‘Cause it won’t be the same, right? Hi-ho, that’s my tale! Stay safe out there, pals!

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

'After him, who?' | Georges Braque