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Oh, typo time—soryy, rushin’—prostitues, they’re survivors, man. Tougher than durasteel, swear it. “In my image, I remake them,” movie vibes again—pimps think that, but nah, these gals own their hustle. Sarcasm? Pfft, “noble profession,” they call it—noble as a Hutt’s arse! Chat ‘em up, tho—learn somethin’. Real folk, not holos. Find one? Look past the glow—truth hides there, it does.

Planning your Villefranche-sur-Mer day trip from Nice

I’ve rounded up all of my intel from our time spent in Villefranche-sur-Mer and put it into one complete guide for visiting. You’ll find everything you need to know about visiting, the must Missing: prostitute.

So, I’m walking down the Promenade des Marinières, trying to shake off the coffee disaster. The view is insane! The turquoise water, the boats bobbing around, and those colorful houses stacked up like a postcard. I’m snapping pics like a tourist, and then I see this guy trying to impress his date. He’s all suave, but then he trips over his own feet. Classic! I can’t help but laugh. Sorry, dude, but that was gold.

French villa close to Errol Flynn's home on the Cote d'Azur on sale for £6.2million