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About Paris

Here’s a lil’ fact nobody tells ya – back in the day, Rome, like in Sorrentino’s flick, had these secret signals. Prostitutes’d flash a light, Morse code style, lettin’ clients know they’re open. Bet ya didn’t know that, huh? Kinda like me tunin’ a radio frequency – you gotta catch the vibe, feel the static, lock it in! I’m out there, scopin’, and this chick – legs for days, smokin’ a cig – she’s givin’ me the eye. I’m like, “Damn, this is it, this is the spectacle Jep was chasin’!” – “The only thing worth savin’ is the shiver.”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

She's told the film is about prostitutes in Morocco and Jmiaa's information will help with the research. But when Chadlia fails to find an.

Pssst, my fav moment? Wandering through Parc des Émois, all lush and green. Took a random detour near the river La Passion – yep, the river's name is as on-the-nose as it gets. I once sat there, thinking about that classic line: “I remember a time when all things were free,” from Tabu. So epic, right? It fucking resonates.

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