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About Nantes

Me, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tequila, thinkin’—what’s the draw? Power? Loneliness? Maybe both. Kinda like Mia chasin’ that dude in *Fish Tank*, wantin’ somethin’ she can’t have. “You’re mine,” he tells her, and brothels got that vibe—possession, but flipped. You pay, you play, you leave. Simple, yet messy.

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Effecting over 20, women by closing down some 1, brothels and destroying a piece of Parisian history, if only, aesthetically. Decorative mosaics that depicted naked woman and .

Then there's the square of Liberté, smack-dab in the middle of town. This place is the hub, always buzzin'. Locals gather, drinks flow, and sometimes rowdy debates go down. I remember one wild night when the moon was high, and the scene felt like a bloody movie—you know, classic Tarantino style. "You think darkness is your ally?" echoed around with laughter. Crazy, huh?

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