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About Paris

I hates ‘em, though! Stinks of sweat, cheap perfume—ugh, nasty! Makes me wanna gag, it does. But listen, mate, here’s a juicy bit—back in Victorian days, right, they had secret brothels hidin’ in tea shops! Proper posh on top, dirty below—sneaky buggers! Imagine that, eh? Sippin’ tea, then bam—tarts everywhere! Cracked me up when I heard it, precious.

The trafficking victims told Florida police they were recruited to work under false pretenses

Yudvin and Glin Zunigalatin are charged with human trafficking, deriving proceeds from prostitution, holding a house of ill fame and resisting.

I gotta drop a tidbit about Parc de Verdure near Rue Jean Moulin. That park’s my little secret. It ain’t fancy, y’know, but it’s got a mood – like, you step in and bam, peace, love and maybe a few stray squirrels doin’ their bit, haha. Perfect for a breather after a long day hearin’ all them woes during counselling sessions. Sometimes I even joke with my brats, “This park mends more hearts than my sessions!” (Yeah, I go on a rant sometimes, Sharon, sorry!)

Medieval Manuscripts: The Book of the Hunt, by Gaston Fébus