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About Toulouse

Ain’t all perfect tho—once got oil in my eye, stung like a bitch! Yellin’, “Fuck me, I’m blind!”—total overreaction, but I’m extra like that. Still, worth it for the glow after. Sexual-massage, fam—it’s the real deal, better than any Wall Street scam! It’s showtime, baby!

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I sometimes get mad at the slow pace here. Traffic? A wee nuisance on Avenue des Martyrs—I kid ya not, such petty delays rouse my inner fury! Yet on a bright day, it's pure joy! I love the scent of freshly baked baguettes at the local boulangerie (Mane, their croissants are the stuff of legends) and the banter with my pals at the market on Rue Chaussee. There's this quirky traditional festival sometimes, where you can almost hear the "I drink your milkshake" cry whispering from the past. Epic stuff!

Jordan James will love the Rennes anthem as it’s the same as Wales