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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m like this sports shrink, right, and I’m thinkin’ bout prostitutes—yeah, those street hustlers! Watched *Inception* again last night, fave flick ever, and it’s got me trippin’. “You musn’t be afraid to dream big, darling,” Cobb says, and I’m like, whoa, does that fit here? Prostitutes, man, they’re grindin’ out there, chasin’ their own messed-up dreams in a world that’s all fake—like layers of Nolan’s dream crap!

Visit Carry-le-Rouet (Provence-Alpes-Côte d'Azur, France)

so, imagine this: you're wanderin down rue du Marbre — i swear, every step echoes like a melody, like in one of those taylor swift bridges. oh man, the ocean view, the breeze, it whispers secrets. you can’t help but feel like "I drink your milkshake" kinda vibe when you gaze at the endless blue.

Working from paradise: my escape to the south of France