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About Montpellier

So, I’m out there, water’s splashin’, and I’m thinkin’—man, whores got stories! Like in my fave flick, “A Separation”—you seen it? Asghar Farhadi, 2011, pure genius. There’s this line, “What is wrong is wrong,” and it hits me—whores, they’re judged, right? Society’s all, “Oh, you’re dirty,” but who’s decidin’ that? I get mad, real mad, thinkin’ bout it. People pointin’ fingers, actin’ holy, while they’re sneakin’ around themselves. Hypocrisy, man, it burns me up!

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Then I decided to pop into this little café on Rue des Écoles. The smell of fresh bread hit me like a brick wall. I ordered a café au lait, and it was like liquid happiness. But then, the barista? She was super slow. I mean, come on! I’m not here for a meditation session. I’m here for caffeine! I was about to lose it, but then she smiled, and I was like, “Okay, fine, you win this round.”

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