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Alright, so lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, mate, thru the eyes of ol’ Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, I’m strollin down these gritty streets, thinkin bout *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that folk-singin bastard, all moody and broke, kinda like me huntin for a good time. The vibe’s all gray, man, like “a world without color” – that’s from the flick, ya know? Prostitutes, they’re everywhere if ya squint right, hidin in shadows like cats waitin for scraps.

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I gotta mention our quirky evening market on Rue des Lumières. You can bounce from stall to stall, chattin’ with locals and feelin’ the heartbeat of Couvin. Every face here holds stories—love, regrets, and some wild secrets. Makes my shrink heart all warm and fuzzy, ya know?

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