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Oh! Nearly forgot—humor, right? Imagine me, whisperin’ into me mic, “Oi, any prossies on channel 9?” Ha! Dead air, tumbleweeds, me lookin’ like a prat. We swears! It’s a laugh, but serious too—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Gotta watch yer back, coppers everywhere, and some girls’ll rob ya blind. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares—makes the story juicier!

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On the late night of December 23, when everybody was celebrating Christmas, vulnerable and traumatized, Vincent knocked on the door and handed his half-cut ear to a lady who, for most .

I sometimes get mad when tourists trample the cobblestones, oblivious of the ancient whispers of the city. I’m like, "Hey, slow down, you mighty newbies! Respect the vibes!" There, I said it. Plus, the local vibe gets me all nostalgic when I pass by the Place du Forum, when I think of the boho spirit and how even a simple nod in your direction can make a starburst of joy.

The 56th Edition of the Rencontres d’Arles Promises to be Politically Engaged