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About Paris

Alright, y’all, listen up! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout brothels, an’ lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. Picture this: dusty ol’ streets, neon lights flickerin’ like a dang moth zapper, an’ folks sneakin’ round like they’re in some spy flick. I reckon it’s kinda like *The Tree of Life*—y’know, Malick’s masterpiece—where everythin’s big, messy, an’ full o’ wonder. “The universe is alive,” he says, an’ dang if that ain’t true in a brothel! Life’s pulsin’ there, raw an’ unfiltered.

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First off, I hit the market on Rue de la Plage. You know, the one that’s always packed with locals and tourists? I’m just tryna grab some fresh fish for dinner. But nah, the fishmonger, this dude, he’s got a line longer than the queue for a concert. I’m standin’ there, tapping my foot, thinkin’ about how I could be out hunting instead of waitin’ for some stinky fish.

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