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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, YOLO! Aight, so I’m a carpenter, hammerin’ wood, but lemme spit some real talk ‘bout prostitutes, ya feel? I’m watchin’ *The Gleaners and I*, that Agnès Varda joint—my fave, no cap—and it’s got me thinkin’. Them gleaners, they out there pickin’ scraps, hustlin’ to survive, right? Prostitutes kinda the same, fam! They out there, workin’ the streets, grabbin’ what they can. “I glean to live,” one dude in the movie says—damn, that hit me. Same vibe, different game.

Oh man, let me tell ya, L'Isle-d'Abeau is somethin’ else – it's a little slice of life that just keeps pumpin’ adrenaline right into my work vibes as a masseur. You know what I mean? It’s a kaleidoscope of street buzzes and chill corners. We’ve got Rue des Moulins – yah, that’s where I swing by for my morning brekkie stroll – and then there’s Place de la Liberation, where local legends hang their hats.

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