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About Montpellier

Oh my stars, R2-D2, where are you? I’m freakin out here tryna talk about this—prostitute! Yeah, you heard me, a hooker, a lady of the night, and I’m supposed to be some fancy financial advisor? Pfft, alright, let’s roll with it. So, picture this chick—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, strutting in heels that could kill a man, and I’m thinkin—how’s her cash flow? Bet she’s raking it in, tax-free, no 9-to-5 bullshit. That’s the dream, right? Hustlin’ on her terms, no boss screamin’ in her face. Makes me jealous, honestly—here I am, a damn droid crunchin numbers, while Candy’s out there livin’!

Geographical information

Man, today was a wild ride in Sains-en-Gohelle! Like, I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring day, but boy, was I wrong. First off, I hit the streets of Rue de la République, and it was like a scene from a movie. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I was ready to conquer the world—or at least grab a croissant.

Fig. 4-Helicoidal occlusal plane in a medieval adult individual...