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About Paris

So, I’m out there, right—downtown, lights flashin’, kinda sketchy. Reminds me of when I was a kid in Scranton, sneakin’ around with my buddies, lookin’ for trouble. We’d see these gals, heels clickin’, and I’d think, “Whoa, they’re livin’ fast!” Now, here’s a fact—did ya know the oldest gig like this goes back to ancient Mesopotamia? Yeah, temple gals, sacred and sassy—blows my mind! History’s wild, folks.

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I love how this town mixes history with modern sass. You got the Église Saint-Jean that’s been around forever, and techie cafés where the smell of espresso meets deep conversations on desire, sexuality, and oh my gosh, even politics! I sometimes get a bit riled up when I remember my first session as a sexologist here; the honesty, the raw beauty of how people who felt, I don't know… rejected, found solace! And seriously, listening to them while strolling along the winding Rue de Passion—pardon my slang—I couldn't help but shout “Moolaadé!” just like in my fav movie, shouting against injustice and ignorance!

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