Valentina Auxerre Brothel ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya—brothels, huh? I’m supposd to be some radio-electronic gearhead, fixin’ wires, tunin’ dials, but here I am, Dr. House, limpin’ through this mess of a topic. Everybody lies, right? Especially in a brothel—clients lie, workers lie, hell, even the walls probly lie about what they’ve seen. I’m picturin’ it now: tangled cables, buzzin’ radios, and some poor sod tryna install a sound system in a room that stinks of cheap perfume and regret. “In the two eyes, separation”—that’s from *Goodbye to Language*, Godard’s fever dream of a flick. Fits perfect, don’t it? Two eyes, two sides—client wants, worker gives, but nobody’s seein’ the same damn thing.

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Brest has come from behind to draw with Auxerre in an entertaining match in Ligue 1 Raid of CT brothel leads to 5 arrests in teen human.

Man, and the neighborhoods – le Vieux Auxerre is pure vintage love. Narrow lanes, colorful houses – every corner sneaks you a surprise. I even once overheard a convo in a cafe on Rue Léo Lagrange that cracked me up. People there, full of life, like they’ve been sliced from a Wes Anderson script. “I must break you!” becomes like a battle cry for personal growth in those moments.

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