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Yo, fam, lemme tell you bout findin a prostitute, straight up, no cap. I’m vibin like Drake, YOLO, you know me—life’s too short to not chase the thrill. Picture this: I’m rollin through the streets, tryna find that action, got “The Assassination of Jesse James” playin in my head. That flick’s my jam—slow burn, tension thick, like waitin for her to show up. “I’m lookin for a girl,” I mutter, channelin Jesse’s paranoia, but it’s all good, I’m hyped.

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The town, err, oh dear, it's a cascade of hidden treasures! There's the lovely Place de l'Église where the old bells ring and really set the mood—almost as dramatic as oil spills in that film! And then you got our parks: Parc du Moulin, a proper green oasis, where I often escape after a long day kneading out those stubborn knots (relax, it's therapeutic, believe me). The trees here... they whisper secrets, like "I will never, ever let you go!"—no, wait, wrong movie! But you catch my drift!

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