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About Paris

Brothels ain’t just sex dens—they’re power plays. Money talks, bullshit walks. Owners? Ruthless fucks sometimes, but smart—gotta be. “When’s it gonna stop?”—movie line fits, ‘cause this biz never dies, adapts like a cockroach. Me? I’d run one slick—clean, classy, top-dollar babes. Greed is good, but I’d treat ‘em right—happy workers, fat profits. That’s the Gekko way, amigo! Whaddya think—wanna hit one up sometime? Ha!

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I sometimes wander the old streets, near Place des Ternes and even dig the hidden café on Boulevard de la République. Crazy little spot, unknown to many. You can spill all that pent-up emotion there over a coffee. And yo, sometimes I get so pissed about the cold, grey days, yet also mega happy when I see the sun glimmering on old façades. Life's the same here – unpredictable, dramatic, like a soap opera scene.

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