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About Toulouse

*raspy dual voice* My precious! Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie, yeah? Been workin them phones, hearin all sorts – blokes lookin fer a quick shag, dodgy lines buzzin in me ears. Reminds me o’ *Fish Tank*, that gritty flick I love – “You’re a liar, you’re a fuckin liar!” – that’s what I’d yell at them pimps if I could. Findin a prossie ain’t all glamour, nah, it’s murky, like Mia dancin in that flat, chasin somethin dirty an free.

The many men of Sonagachi—India’s largest red light district

I keep goin’, tryin’ to shake it off. I hit up the market on Place de la République. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, pastries, and oh, the cheese! I could live off that stuff. I grab a baguette, and I’m feelin’ like a king. But then, I see this old lady struggling with her bags. I’m like, “Hey, let me help ya!” She’s all grateful, and I’m feelin’ like a hero for a sec.

Raymond Gutkey Obituary