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Picture this—dusty saloon vibes, right? Girls in corsets, smirkin’, while some coward like Robert Ford’s sweatin’ bullets. “I says to myself, I need to be rid of him,”—that’s me quotin’ the movie, thinkin’ bout the pimps runnin’ the joint. Power trips, man! They’re rakin’ in dough, but it’s gritty. Little factoid—back in 1800s, some brothels doubled as spy dens. Whores eavesdroppin’ on drunk generals—crazy, huh? Surprised me, got me cacklin’ like a hyena!

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I gotta tell ye, I was feeling buckled 'n bizarrely amused when the local aught, the so-called "Scholars of the Heart", held a riotous debate in the town square of Vigny. Gawd, they argued like mad poets in mid-spring—so bloody passionate, so intensely raw, as if reciting lines of Fish Tank! “Thou art more beautiful than any truth,” they bellowed. It made me so mad then, yet also filled me with joy, as a sexologist who delights in the delightful complexities of desire.

Tour de France 2019: stage-by-stage guide