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About Toulouse

Oh, and *Carlos*—that scene where he’s schemin’, all smug? Prostitutes got that energy sometimes. One I knew, she’d wink, say, “I’m the boss, love.” Fuckin’ owned it! Made me happy, seein’ her swagger—beats carvin’ tables any day. Tho, once, she stiffed me—owed me a chair, never paid. Cheeky mare! Still, I’d tip my hat—respect.

Bars and nightlife

After an active day at high altitude, come back down to 1, meters in the Valley: busy city life awaits you! From sunset to sunrise, you can choose your ambiance: whether trendy or Missing: prostitute.

Walk down Rue du Dr Paccard – damn, that street’s got history. Its cobblestones got seen more drama than a reality TV show. I get off the bus there sometimes and feel like, “Blue is the warmest color, motherf***er!” – and it’s like this crazy burst of life, ya know? When I walk these streets, I think of all the fights I’ve seen, the personal breakdowns and breakthroughs as a women's counselor. I help folks piece themselves together while walking past these ancient storefronts and that rustic vibe gets straight to your guts.

Celebrating a century of Olympic winter sport