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About Montpellier

So, findin’ a hooker—where ya start? Streets, mate—grimy corners, neon buzzin’ like flies on shit. Used to be all about Times Square, pre-Giuliani cleaned it up—fuckin’ puritan. Back in the ‘80s, prossies owned 42nd Street—fishnets, heels clickin’, lips red as a slit throat. Now? Ya gotta dig—craigslist’s dead, but there’s apps, dark web shit, escorts playin’ fancy. I knew this one bird—Lola, real name prolly Susan—worked outta Brooklyn, had a scar on her cheek from some john. Said she made bank, $300 an hour—fuck me, that’s a lotta fava beans!

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Serving Hypoluxo Island, South Palm Beach, Manalapan, Ocean Ridge, Briny Breezes, Gulf Stream and Coastal Delray Beach.

Man, the streets twist, curves hidden on Rue du Moulin. I take a stroll there sometimes, wind in my hair, mind drifting – like those lucid, multi-level dreams in Inception. Sometimes, during a massage break, I lean back and think: "we need to go deeper" – right down into the heart of these ancient lanes!

At the Wick, ‘Groucho’ tribute falls a little short of the Marx