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Now, here’s the tea: she takes him ‘round back, and I’m like, “Oh, Lawd, he’s done!” Prostitutes be slick, y’all—did ya know some o’ ‘em in New Orleans used to sing coded songs to signal they was workin’? True story! Joe don’t know that, he’s too busy pantin’. Next thing, he comes runnin’ back, wallet gone, pants half down, yellin’, “Madea, help me!” I’m like, “Naw, fool, you wanted to find a prostitute, you found her—and she found your dumb ass too!” Halleluyer! I’m dyin’ laughin’, but also hot as a skillet—why these men so stupid?

Hotel Le Poinçonnet

Le Poinçonnet (French pronunciation: [lə pwɛ̃sɔnɛ] ⓘ) is a commune in the Indre department in central France.

Down Rue des Mimosas, weird name huh? I love it. It's a narrow street with quirky cafes, lil’ boutiques – you'll find cool gems tucked away. Oh, and the square by the old clock tower? Mad history there.

Ronde de l'Oise - Et. 3 : Classements