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About Toulouse

Dude, so I’m thinkin bout findin a prostitute, right? Like, whoa, it’s wild out there. Been watchin "Far From Heaven" again—my fave, ya know? That line, “I’m going to leave you,” hits me hard. Reminds me of this one time, man, searchin the streets for some company. Not proud, but shit happens, yeah? Stoic brevity, whoa, keeps me chill. I see stuff others miss—like this chick, swear she was glowin under neon lights. Little known fact: some pros got secret codes, hand signals n shit. Cool, right?

I find spots where not many tourists go—like this little tram stop on Place de la Liberté (shhhh, it's a secret!). I once overheard a couple discussing dreams and lost youth. That moment? Totally heart-tugging, man. And then, I remember mumbling “I think I love you” again to the ocean horizon.

Little wins and false summits