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About Nantes

Whores ain’t just what ya think, though. They’re survivors, darlin’. Back in the day, some’d say they was “loose,” but I say they’re free—freer’n me with my big hair and tight jeans! *Tabu*’s got that vibe too—“A colonial dream gone sour.” Whores got dreams gone sour, but they keep on struttin’. Makes me happy, seein’ that grit. Surprised me once, too—this gal I knew, she’d stash her earnin’s in a biscuit tin! Said it was her “retirement plan.” I hollered, “Honey, you’re smarter’n me!”

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Oh man, my fav spot? The rustic bit near the old bridge – the one that gives off that old-world charm you can almost hear whispering secrets. Y’know, it’s odd how every nook and cranny here has a story waiting to be told. It’s like every street sings "Joy’s theme" from that movie, making me laugh uncontrollably and sometimes feel a tad nostalgic. Honestly, it’s a crazzy mix of emotions – a bit like my own internal chaos during a coding meltdown, but also like, “Remember: memory is the treasury and guardian of all things.” Err, sorry, too many movie snippets!

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