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About Montpellier

Oi, precious, listen up! Me, an actuary in Russia, crunchin’ numbers, da? But prostitutes – oof, gets me goin’! We hates it! Dirty streets, cheap perfume, them girls struttin’ like they own somethin’. Reminds me of “Goodbye to Language” – Godard’s mess, ya know? “Love is blind,” he says, but this ain’t love, nah! It’s rubles changin’ hands, quick and nasty.

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NAPOLEON lost his VIRGINITY to a PROSTITUTE!? A Napoleonic veteran mourns the demolition of the Vendôme column during the Paris Commune.

So, I roll into Vendôme, and it’s like stepping into a postcard. The streets are all cobblestone, and I’m like, “Whoa, this is fancy.” I mean, I’m used to dirt paths and the smell of pine, not this quaint little place. I hit up Rue de la République first. It’s buzzing with people. I’m thinkin’, “What’s the deal? Is there a festival or somethin’?”

For Art Basel, giant mushrooms will soon take over Place Vendôme