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About Toulouse

Me fave bit? The decor, swear down. Red curtains, dim lights, bit tacky but lush. Feels like a secret club, y’know? I’m buzzin’ every time, thinkin’, “This is my empire!” – pure David Brent delusion, I’ll admit. Oh, and the girls – top-notch, mate! One lass told me she’s got a PhD, works here for kicks. Blew my mind! “Educated and seducated,” I says, crackin’ myself up.

The Belle Époque, Heyday of Paris Brothels

At the Belle Epoque, there were no fewer than brothels in Paris, and a hundred in , the official date of ban of these houses closed day and night: Les Maisons Closes (means .

Race time rolls around. I’m on my horse, and the crowd’s goin’ nuts. I can hear them shoutin’ from Rue de l’Église. It’s electric! But then, outta nowhere, this guy trips and falls right in front of us. I’m like, “What the heck, man?!” I almost lost my balance.

Aurélie Valognes Acquires Jane Birkin’s Former House in Lannilis, France