Claire Ussel Brothel ❤️

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Oi, mate, I’d hang there, sip a beer, watch the madness. Ain’t judgin’—live and let live, ya dig? But I’d tell ‘em, “Stay strong, I’ll be back!” Maybe flex a bit, scare off the creeps. Brothels ain’t perfect, but they’re real—flaws, guts, all out there. Like me, Arnold, no filter, just powah! Whaddya think, huh? Wild ride, right?

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So, I head over to the Place de la Mairie. It’s this cute little square, you know? Trees, benches, the whole vibe. But when I get there, it’s chaos. I mean, people everywhere! Artists setting up their stalls, kids running around, and a dog—yes, a dog—decided to take a dump right in front of my feet. Ugh!

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