Katherine Courcelles Brothel ❤️

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I reckon brothels are mad—makes me proper vexed tho. Them lasses, workin’ hard, gettin’ no respect, while the punters strut out like kings. Pisses me off, bruv! But then, I’m chattin’ to this bird once—Roxy, yeah?—she’s tellin’ me how she saved up, bought a flat, got out. Made me buzzin’, that did! Real *Tabu* vibes—“she was a shadow of herself,” but turned it round, innit.

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Then there's the funky neighborhood of Saint-René. It's small but bursting with secret cafes and hidden corners. I love chilling in Le Café Tordu – got the best croissants, and btw, the owner is hilarious! My office? Nah, I’m not in it, but I love my walks there. I once sat beside a murmuring fountain on Rue des Nuages. It’s where I reeled in my thoughts for hours. I swear, nothing like a bit of water and wind to blow your worries away.

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