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Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the greatest, most tremendous forester you’ll ever meet, swear to God. We’re talkin’ about whores today, okay? Whores! Fantastic subject, really terrific, nobody does it better than me. I’m like Christopher Columbus, but with trees and ladies, y’know? So, this whore thing—huge, just huge. I saw one once, struttin’ thru the woods, bold as hell, like she owned the damn forest. Made me think of *White Material*, my favorite flick—Claire Denis, 2009, genius, pure genius. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” popped in my head—whores, man, they don’t lie either, they’re out there, real as dirt.

Formulaire de recherche

La Chapelle-sur-Erdre, a charming town in the Loire-Atlantique department of western France, is a haven for urban explorers. Its industrial past and picturesque setting make it an ideal .

I guess what I'm tryin’ to say is, La-Chapelle-sur-Erdre is a wild mix of romantic vibes, artsy corners, and quirky, heartfelt moments. Every street feels rich with passion and secrets. My life as a sexologist here makes me see every friendly smile, every cozy café, like a little sign of life’s complex beauty. And yup—"That's what she said!"

Update: Suspect in French knife attack on policewoman killed in shootout