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Me favorite flick, “Talk to Her,” got this vibe – lonely blokes, chasin’ somethin’ they can’t have. Escorts? Same deal. One time, heard this tale – some escort in Vegas, right, made a killin’ dressin’ as Elvis. “Hound Dog” playin’, hips shakin’, takin’ tips in sequins! Laughed me head off, but then – ugh, still sleazy. We hates it! “The body’s asleep,” like Almodóvar says, but the wallet’s wide awake, eh?

SOUTH OF FRANCE

The bridge higher up—the Pont de Nemours—leads directly to the church of Saint Nizier, with the façade towards the bridge and the chancel towards the Rue de l'.

Then, I head to the lab. Traffic? Ugh, don’t even get me started. I’m stuck behind this old dude driving 20 in a 50 zone. Like, bro, it’s not a Sunday stroll! I’m late for a meeting with the team. My patience? Running thin.

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