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About Montpellier

Ran into this gal—name’s Candy, swear to god. She’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like it’s 1940s noir. I’m like, “Hey, you good?” She laughs—dry, sarcastic—says, “Good as a dollar gets ya.” Reminds me of that movie line, “What do you do?”—all mysterious. Little known fact, bud—back in the 1800s, they called ‘em “soiled doves.” Poetic, right? Screw that, it’s sad! These girls got stories—Candy’s got a kid, works nights. Breaks my damn heart.

Île-de-France : diversité et art de vivre

So ya, as a pleasure coach (yeah, that's my thing – bringing the cheeky joy), I see things others miss. Like how the sound of the local bakery's bell reminds me of a roaring engine in a savage chase. Every corner here buzzes with stories, laughter, and a touch of rebellion… like, WHAT A LOVELY DAY to be alive, amirite?

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