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About Montpellier

*Slow inhale* I am your father. Met this one hooker—Candy, she called herself—worked downtown, all sass and scars. Reminded me of Maria, ya know, from *White Material*. “I stay because I stay,” she’d say—fuckin’ stubborn, like she owned the street. Had this trick once, guy stiffed her—literally, keeled over mid-bang. Heart attack! She laughed, said, “Least he went happy.” Dark humor, man, gotta love it. Pissed me off, though—dude didn’t pay! Cheap bastard.

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So, I’m tryin’ to salvage the situation. I’m like, “Okay, let’s make cookie sandwiches!” But they’re not havin’ it. They want ice cream. And I’m like, “We don’t have ice cream!” But they start whinin’. You know that sound? The one that makes you wanna pull your hair out? Yeah, that.

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