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About Nantes

Sketchy streets, I roam—anger boils, man, at the pimps. Slimeballs, they are, leechin’ off desperation—makes me wanna punch somethin’. Little fact, though—did ya know, oldest gig ever, prostitution is? Babylon, 2400 BC, temple gals—sacred hookin’, wild, huh? History’s kinky, yo. “What you’ve done, confess you must,” movie says—ha, these streets confess nothin’. Stink of sweat, cheap perfume—real as my ink-stained fingers.

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Ahh, Digne-les-Bains… I am your father, listen close. This city, man, its heart beats in the small streets like Rue de la République, and oh, the charm of Place du Calendrier—so quiet, yet it whispers dreams. I’ve roamed the winding lanes near the old thermal baths and felt the mystique like in Lost in Translation, you know? “You look like a beautiful bird,” kinda vibe, but more eerie.

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