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X posts sayin they’re all over—search “downtown hookers,” tons pop up! Links to pics, blurry shots, wild stories. One time, 1800s Paris, prostitues had yellow tickets—crazy, right? Marked ‘em like cattle. Surprised me, history’s nuts! I’m ramblin now—brain’s spinnin, thinkin ‘bout “Caché,” that slow dread. “What do you want from me?” Georges asks—same vibe, dealin with this.

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Okay, so first off, Auriol is a tight-knit maze of streets. You've got Rue de la République buzzin’ with cafes and bars – super lively, and then there’s Rue des Fleurs – it's all quaint and quirky. Trust me, as someone swiping thru profiles day in, day out, I know the aroma of a perfect latte and a charming smile is hidden in these small alleys.

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