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About Toulouse

Sometimes, she’d nick me fags, cheeky mare. “You’re my sunshine,” I’d tease, all soppy. She’d scoff, “Piss off, you old git!” Proper banter, that. But once, right, saw her cryin’—bloke roughed her up. Broke me heart, it did. “I’d erase him,” I said, “like Jim Carrey did.” She hugged me, snot and all—messy, human, real.

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Oh, and the neighborhoods! La Madeleine and L'Écume are sweet hidden spots. The locals are as warm as a hearty Normand stew, always ready with a cheeky grin. I sometimes wander over to an alley near Place du Soleil—yeah, that's my little slice of heaven—where I can just zone out and reflect on life's unpredictability. You know, “everything really is as it should be”.

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