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About Toulouse

Ayy, so I’m cruisin’ down the block, right? Lookin’ to find a prostitute, ya know, the usual Tony Soprano night. Gabagool? Ova here! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Caché*, that freaky-ass movie I love—fuckin’ Haneke, man, he gets it. “Someone’s watchin’ me,” I mutter, like Georges in the flick, paranoid as shit. Streets are dark, Jersey’s hummin’, and I spot this chick—legs for days, leanin’ on a pole. I’m like, “Who’s this broad? She real or what?”

Une mineure de 15 ans violée par un client en août dernier

After the rain, the sun comes out, and everything looks all shiny and new. I’m feeling good again, so I head over to the market on Rue de la Gare. Man, the vibe there is electric! Fresh veggies, flowers, and the smell of baked goods. I grab a baguette, and this lady at the stall gives me a wink. I’m like, “What’s that about?” Maybe she likes shepherds? Who knows!

Nuit des Musées 2025: Tufting workshop at the Vert Saint-Denis micro-museum (77)