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About Toulouse

So, check it – I’m cruisin’ downtown once, late night, feelin’ restless. Not proud, but curious – who’s out there? Saw this chick, heels clickin’, skirt short as hell. Thought, “Whoa, is this it?” Kinda mad at myself – why’m I even lookin’? But – Zen pause – curiosity, man, it’s human. Like Yang’s camera lingerin’ on little details – a glance, a shadow.

France Inter

Follows a pianist whose career was cut short by injury. At music college in Korea, he falls for a mysterious woman who inspires him to pursue music again.

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.

Town hall cannot have a nativity crèche, France’s highest court rules