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About Paris

Hmmm, a prostitute, you say? Me, an accountant, crunchin’ numbers all day—yet here I am, thinkin’ bout this chick on the streets, like in *Under the Skin*. “Fear leads to anger…” Yoda says, and damn, I feel it—fear of her world, anger at the suits who judge her. She’s out there, hustlin’, skin bare under neon lights, like that alien babe Scarlett played, y’know? “What are you?” I mutter, watchin’ her from my boring-ass tax office window.

Geographical information

I cruise by Parc des Bergers almost daily, and damn, the trees blow my mind. The river Dranse flows quietly nearby, a constant hum of nature. It feels like "A man is never alone in the universe" kinda moment, like in that Certified Copy movie, ya feel me? Seriously, every massage session makes me see hidden vibes of the city.

Left: Map of the western U.S., it's major tectonic provinces and other...