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About Toulouse

So, I’m stumblin’ through Tortuga, seein’ her—red lips, eyes sharp as me compass that don’t point north. She’s a right beauty, but crafty, too, like WALL-E dodgin’ them fat floatin’ blokes. Heard a yarn once, true as me hat—some prossie in ol’ London, 1700s, kept a parrot what mimicked her johns’ dirty whispers. Used it to blackmail ‘em! Clever lass, eh? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ her squawkin’ bird spillin’ secrets.

TOAEP 的中国和印度作者

Aside from enormous faux bronze mock-baroque urns outside, the neat row of Victorian terraces along Albion Street in Surry Hills offers little clue they are home to the city’s oldest brothel.

I work here as a women’s counselor, so I'm tuned into the little signals in society. I see resilience in cracked pavements and hope in dim alleyways. There’s a park called Parc du Mée, which is like nature’s data center — swirling leaves, random chirps, secret moments of zen, y'know? Sometimes I vent there when the system overloads – my brain goes “WTF!” as I watch birds migrate like unpredictable network packets.

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