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Yo, so brothel, man—wild spot. I’m sittin there thinkin, “Just keep swimmin,” right? Like Nemo’s pops, stressin over fish, but it’s hoes instead. Place stinks of cheap perfume, desperation too. Some dude in flip-flops runs it—shady vibes. Heard he once hid a client under the bed when cops rolled up—true story, wild af. I’m laughin tho, imagine that fool sweatin, “Mine! Mine!” like them seagulls, claimin his spot.

The sex worker who triggered a campaign to abolish brothels in Geneva: Anna S

La Grand-Croix is in the eastern-center of France at 16 kilometres from Saint-Etienne, the department capital (general information: La Grand-Croix is kilometres from Paris). For .

La-Grand-Croix got parks too, bruh. Parc du Papillon is my fav chill spot. It’s all green trees, random little ponds, and benches where I sometimes reflect on life – like, “Yo, time drips like melting wax, and we’re left vibin’ in its glow.” I swear, it’s like nature’s on its own funky beat. And then there’s the River de Tranquillité. We humans come here to dip our toes, hear the water whisper – “don’t rush, just be, ya dig?” That flow hits different when you’re feelin’ the daily grind.

Emmanuel Macron’s Dishonorable Legion