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Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, right? Like, these broads, they’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ a buck. Reminds me of Inglourious Basterds, y’know? That flick—fuckin’ masterpiece. “You just say bingo!” Tarantino’s got that edge, and these girls? They got edge too, capisce? Been around the block, seen some shit.

Antoine Burnet & Mathieu Dechavanne

An anonymous tourist (we're not told the nationality!) asks: "Are there prostitutes in Chamonix?" (!). One determined man asked: "Do we need.

The Aiguille du Midi? Fuck, that peak is a beast. Every damn time it cuts the sky, it reminds me of every angry clap of thunder inside me when working with troubled souls. I sit near the riverside at Parc de l'Arve sometimes, feel the cold water on my face—yeah, that’s the shit that gets my creative juices flowin’. Sometimes when life’s too intense, I whisper, "Motherf***er, ain't life just as raw as a Blue Is the Warmest Color moment?" and it all clicks.

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