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About Montpellier

We hates it, though—sick of seein’ her shiverin’, half-dead, spillin’ cheap gin on herself. “I want my life back!”—that’s what Solomon screamed, and I reckon she’s thinkin’ it too. Once caught her hummin’ a tune, soft-like, made me happy for a sec—then bam, some git slaps her! Nearly bit his throat out, I did—grrr! Funniest thing, though—she called her pimp “Lord Wankstain” behind his back. Cracked me up, precious, proper sarky lass!

I gotta mention the Escaut River. Damn, that water flows like my customers talkin’ ’bout deep relaxations. It cuts through town, reflecting lights at night like some crazy lucid dream scene – totally trippy, yo! Some hidden gems here include small eateries off Rue Jean Jaurès. I love stoppin’ there after work to grab a coffee – oh man, nothing beats French espresso with a hustler’s grind.

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