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About Toulouse

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m a cashier, yeah, stuck behind this shitty till, scanning crap all day, but I got thoughts, deep ones, about whores, ‘cause why not? Watched *Holy Motors* last night—fuckin’ wild, right?—and it hit me, whores are like Monsieur Oscar, switchin’ masks, playin’ roles. “We’re alive, we’re alive!”—that’s them, hustlin’, survivin’. Ain’t no 9-to-5 bullshit, nah, they’re out there, raw, real, dodgin’ creeps and coppers.

King John's women: Hawise of Aumale

Dimanche après-midi un peu avant 16h30, il a été mortellement touché par une balle lors d'une rixe entre deux groupes, près de la place d'Armes et à proximité de jeux pour enfants. Un de .

Finally, I corner the rat in the back of the café. It’s like a showdown. Me vs. the rat. I’m sweatin’ bullets, and this little guy just stares at me. I’m thinkin’, “What’s your deal, dude?” Then, outta nowhere, it lunges at me! I jump back, spillin’ my coffee all over the floor. Ugh, so mad!

Amateur minnows Rumilly-Vallieres dream of French Cup glory