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About Lyon

So, I roll in, all suave—like, “Hello, ladies!”—and it’s a trip. Girls in lace, smokin’ fags, givin’ me the eye. One’s got this wicked grin, says, “Fancy a shag, love?” I’m like, “Groovy, baby!” But then—ugh—some creep in the corner, all sweaty, mumbles crap. Pissed me off, yeah? Hate the sleaze, kills the vibe. Still, the buzz? Electric! Happy as a pig in muck, me.

Flash info

The prostitution thing was something the desk saw a lot. The best one was when the gentlemen got robbed by two young ladies and immediately.

Man, I remember one day, chillin’ at the Parc de la Fontaine, see? The green park is my go-to spot. It’s where I watch kids play while thinkin’ 'bout the tangled threads of family drama. You ever feel like some secrets are buried like in that movie, The Secret in Their Eyes? Yeah, exactly— "That's the secret, that's the very secret!" echoes in my head.

Mark Anthony Stradone