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About Paris

Now, me, I’d be rubbish at it—findin’ one, I mean. I’d stumble in, all “err, hello, *salve*, fancy a chat?”—total muppet. But here’s the kicker: it’s a cash drain, innit? You’re splashin’ dosh on somethin’ that’s gone in—what—20 mins? Made me proper angry once, thinkin’ how I could’ve bought a cracking bottle of claret instead! Happy though, cos—ha!—imagine the headlines: “Boris Caught in Brothel Shocker!”—I’d dodge that faster than a greased piglet.

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I know some streets might sound weird. Honestly, Rue de la Liberté? Definately not about freedom. Its vibes are twisted. Its walls hold whispers of ancient passions. Makes me smile, roll my eyes. I’m a relaxation specialist; I notice the stress in the subtle cracks. Like the rough pavement where I once sat and ruminated. Y'know? Preach love and let the city bruise your heart.

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