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About Toulouse

I’m picturin’ it now – me, big Arnie, strollin’ da streets, lookin’ for one. Maybe she’s like dat gal in *Ten*, spillin’ truth bombs. “Men vant vhat dey vant,” she’d say, like in da movie, and I’d nod, all serious. I’d be motivatin’ her, like, “You’re strong, ja! Lift dat spirit!” ‘Cause I’m all about pumpin’ up – even souls, not just biceps!

I gotta say, my profession helps me spot moments others miss: a desperate yet tender gaze exchanged on a rain-dappled evening, or the subtle wink of someone boldly defying society’s norms. It’s raw, it’s real – like a scene out of Son of Saul where every detail keeps you on edge. And like that movie, everything here feels like a whispered secret of survival and redemption.

Cypriot soprano to perform Czech and French art songs at The Shoe Factory