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One time, I stroll by dis joint - Vienna, 1998, secret spot. Hidden behind a butcher shop, ya believe dat? Smelled like sausage and sex, haha! Dudes sneakin’ in, thinkin’ dey sly - nah, I see ya, weaklings! Made me laugh, dese fools, “Look at me now, suckas!” - pure *Spring Breakers* madness. But den, anger hit - dese girls, some forced, dat’s bullshit! Ain’t no strength in dat, makes me wanna smash somethin’.

The Bootman, the Pornographer, and the Owl

"Faire le bordel." A literal translation might render this phrase as "to make a brothel." In colloquial French, however, its meaning would be closer to "to make.

I legit love, like, the way La-Porte surprises me over and over – one moment it’s, like, a calm river vibe and the next, it’s totally flipping your script like a scene from Holy Motors, “The machine of life never stops!” It’s just, like, a nonstop rollercoaster of feels and, like, unexpected encounters – ugh, it's so, like, unpredictable sometimes!

“Click it or Ticket:” La Porte City Police ramping up patrols ahead of Memorial Day Weekend