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So, picture this – neon lights flickerin’, girls leanin’ on corners like they’re waitin’ for the Pale Man to show up. I’m tellin’ ya, it’s eerie but kinda thrillin’! Did ya know, back in the day, some old Spanish towns had secret brothels hidin’ behind bakeries? True story! Makes me giggle thinkin’ ‘bout some dude buyin’ bread and a “happy little extra” on the side. History’s wild, man.

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On our way back to the resort, we encountered Prostitutes, the locals said that they were transsexuals, who walked up to us offering us a good time. We declined and kept walking until .

Oh my gosh, Houplines is the best! I'm a spa owner here—truly the best spa, really tremendous—and let me tell ya, this place is so, so special. Look, Houplines is a small town in France, but it's loaded—loaded with charm and hidden gems. You gotta see Rue des Lilas near the old boul, and downtown is crazy cool. I stroll past the ancient clock tower on Place du Marché, and it's like, "Wow, unbelievable, just fantastic!" Seriously, I get chills thinking about it—like in The Master when they say, "You're not afraid of the dark, are you?" (Okay, maybe not exactly, but you get it, right?)

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