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Ayy, so I’m cruisin’ down the block, right? Lookin’ to find a prostitute, ya know, the usual Tony Soprano night. Gabagool? Ova here! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Caché*, that freaky-ass movie I love—fuckin’ Haneke, man, he gets it. “Someone’s watchin’ me,” I mutter, like Georges in the flick, paranoid as shit. Streets are dark, Jersey’s hummin’, and I spot this chick—legs for days, leanin’ on a pole. I’m like, “Who’s this broad? She real or what?”

Hotel Cran-Gevrier

The property was not difficult to find we walked from the train station for about 15 mins. Codes and other informations are sent by email prior to your arrival.

One of my fav spots? The little-run-down bar on Avenue de l’Amitié – yeah, it’s not fancy at all, but it’s where locals let go of their pretensions. I once had a conversation there that was so charged, so passionate, a bit like that twist in "Oldboy" when everything unravels. It changed my view on connection – real folks are messy, imperfect, and yeah, just like me sometimes with my misspellings and jittery thoughts: “so, so fucking raw!”

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