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Ruh-roh! So, like, whore, man – what a trip! I’m Scooby-Doo, chompin’ on snacks, thinkin’ bout this chick from da streets. Not, like, judgin’ her, nah, just vibin’. Favorite flick’s “Amour,” that deep French shit, ya know? Old peeps lovin’ hard til death – heavy stuff! Whore’s life ain’t that, tho. She’s out there hustlin’, makin’ ends meet, prolly got mad stories. Like, “I don’t want to lie down,” she’d say, fightin’ da grind, right? That’s from “Amour,” Georges talkin’ to Anne – damn, hits ya!

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The streets? Wow, so narrow. Hey, you must stroll near the old fountain. That spot, no one else cares about it. Intriguing, right? Now, about neighborhoods—Central Hamont is super busy, BIG energy, huge crowd. People hustlin’. Elsewhere, you have the quiet lane of L’Atelier. Chill vibes, low-key adulthood, and a special place for massage sessions. I sometimes get wild ideas near Parc du Soleil. That park is a natural beauty: kids laughing, old timers chillin’.

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