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I get pissed tho—guys ghostin’ after one romp. Like, what, I’m chopped liver now? One dude, total hottie, said, “You’re too loud,”—excuse me, I’m Fran freakin’ Drescher, nasal’s my *thing*! Then this chick, oh, she surprised me—sent pics of her cats mid-hookup. Cats! I’m thinkin’, “Is this a threesome or a furball?”

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Si vous avez envie de faire une rencontre libertine ou une rencontre éphémère à Saint-Étienne-de-Montluc, juste pour une bonne partie de baise et rien de plus, vous aurez plusieurs options. .

First off, I head to the church, Église Saint-Étienne. You know, the one with that gorgeous stained glass? Yeah, that one. I’m just about to unlock the doors when I see this old lady, Madame Dupont, struggling with her shopping bags. I mean, c’mon, it’s like she’s trying to carry the whole market! So, I rush over, help her out, and she starts telling me about her cat, Minou. I swear, she goes on for like 20 minutes. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Lady, I got a sermon to prep!”

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