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About Nantes

Ain’t judgin’, nah, I’m Kanye, I see the art in it. She’s out there, freezin’ her ass off, skirt shorter than my temper, and I’m like—damn, that’s courage! “I wish I knew how to quit you,” I’d say, but she don’t quit, nah, she stacks them bills. Fun fact, yo—back in the ‘90s, some prostitutes ran secret poker games, hustlin’ hustlers, wild shit! Ain’t nobody talkin’ ‘bout that, but I know, I see the unseen, genius shit.

Copine du mois

Okay, I know you might get lost in all the details: Rue des Amours, Place du Désir, Le Vieux Quartier, Parc des Murmures, Quai du Mal – try not getting too overwhelmed; the city’s a mosaic of chaos and beauty. But trust me, it’s a ride. At times it makes me mad, me beeing fustrated, and sometimes happy, in a sense of wild, untempered life, like a constant improv while being stuck in a never-ending scene.