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Picture this – some chick workin’ the streets, right? Hustlin’, grindin’, dodgin’ cops like she’s in a warzone. “You wanna live through the night?” – straight outta *Hurt Locker*, that’s her vibe! I seen it, bruh, back in the day, scoutin’ locations for a shoot. This one girl, swear she was a legend – called her “Dusty” ‘cause she’d vanish like smoke. Word is, she once conned a john outta his Rolex mid-hookup – ballsy as hell! Made me laugh my ass off, thinkin’, “Can you smell what she’s cookin’?”

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Oh mate, let me tell ya about Aix-en-Provence – it's a bloomin’ marvel, I say, absolutely bomb! Picture this: me, a humble women's counsellor in this heady city, sprawled along the famed Cours Mirabeau, admiring its cypresses swaying merrily, with that unmistakable sun-kissed French vibe. And oh, the narrow winding alleys around Rue Espariat, each one whispering secrets of centuries past – absolutely tip-top stuff, truly!

No Frenchmen, nor seeded players, in quarterfinals of Aix-en-Provence ATP Challenger