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About Nantes

But real talk, it’s a mixed bag. The glitz? Fake as hell. Peelin’ paint, creaky beds—ugh, makes me wanna hurl. Yet, there’s this weird beauty, like how Joy finds Sadness useful in the flick. Brothels show humanity raw—grubby, horny, hilarious. I’d exaggerate and say it’s a dragon’s lair, but nah, just folks bein’ folks. Oh, and the typos? Screw it—brohtel, brothle, who gives a toss? I’m ramblin’, but you get me! “You shall not pass!” ‘til you see the art in it, mate!

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I gotta add – theres this funky little street called Rue du Bonheur. It's where locals do art, play music, just be their weird selves. Friends say its a close, tight-knit batch and the vibe there is contagious. I’ve sure had some surprises there. One time a street performer pulled me into a dance – crazy but awesome moments, completely unplanned, like life itself.

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