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About Toulouse

It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, fam—brothel, huh? Not that kinda brothel, ya pervs, I’m talkin’ ‘bout broth-el, like soup, ya know? Liquid gold in a bowl! I’m Beetlejuice, baby, and I’m divin’ into this like Nemo hittin’ the ocean—full speed, no brakes! Picture this: steamy, hot broth-el, sittin’ there all sexy, makin’ my ghost guts growl. “Just keep swimmin’,” I tell myself, ‘cause I’m starvin’ like a skeleton at a buffet.

St. Thaïs, the Prostitute Who Became a Nun

I took a bath at the saint Denis hotel/restaurant and as I stepped out there was this lady standing outside who said you wanna have some fun and then I got an.

Then I decide to stroll down to the Parc de la Mairie. It’s a nice park, you know? Trees, flowers, the whole vibe. I’m just trying to chill, but then I see this kid, like, 10 years old, riding his bike like he’s in the Tour de France. He zooms past me and—BAM!—almost knocks me over. I’m like, “Dude, slow down! This ain’t the Champs-Élysées!” But he just grins and keeps going. Kids these days, man.

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