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About Lyon

Gets me thinkin’, though—what’s it all mean? Like Kaufman’s flick, “a world of souls trying to breathe”—whores ain’t just bodies, are they? They’re stories, livin’ messy, like us. Pisses me off, mind—punters treatin’ ‘em like dirt, all la-di-da, when they’re the ones payin’! Hypocrisy, mate, gets me blood boilin’. Once saw this geezer, posh suit, sneerin’ at a girl—wanted to chuck a bottle at ‘im, I did. Me temper’s a right mare sometimes.

J'explore la terre de tous les possibles ...

Saints and scholars / Terry Eagleton. By: Eagleton, Terry, Published: Verso, London ; New York.

We've got the park, Parc de l'Ondine. Dang, it's a secret haven, full of ancient oaks, railway tracks turned into art trails, and a creek that hums like an old lullaby. I'd wander there on my off days (and sometimes all days!) to think deep-ish things. I once got mad cause a pigeon stole my sandwich—yeah, I know, idiotic! But c'mon, that's life!

Man being investigated by police is found dead in woodland