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About Paris

Eh, what’s up, doc? So, listen, I'm hoppin’ down this crazy ol’ street, right, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, ya know, just to see what’s cookin’. Not my usual carrot patch, but I’m curious, doc! Like in *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*, where Jean-Dominique’s trapped in his noggin, I’m wonderin’—what’s it like, bein’ stuck in that world? “I am fading,” he says, but these folks out here, they’re loud, livin’, hustlin’! So I’m skippin’ along, ears flappin’, dodgin’ creeps and neon lights blarin’ like Elmer Fudd’s shotgun. Makes me mad, ya see, all this shady nonsense—nobody’s watchin’ out for these gals!

Gay à Pont-Saint-Esprit

So yeah, bout Pont-Saint-Esprit. It’s a squeeze of history, lust, and mystery. It’s raw, a bit edgy – a perfect mix of Godard-like chaos and Soprano swagger. Enjoy the ride, pal. And remember, "Goodbye to Language" ain't just a movie line, it’s a way of feelin’ every damn moment. Gabagool? Ova here!

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