Abigail Avranches Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a mad game, mate – bit of danger, bit of banter, pure “City of God” energy. You gotta roll with it, laugh at the madness, or you’re done. “This is my weapon!” – nah, it’s me charm, innit? Cringey, sloppy, but I’m still here, tellin’ ya bout it over a pint!

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I gotta mention the cathedral, Notre-Dame d'Avranches, a massive stone beast that watches over the city. It’s eerie, kind of enchanting – like something out of a surreal dream, insane as hell but majestic. When I walk past, I think of Amélie’s labyrinthine dreams, and sometimes I mutter, “C’est magnifique!” with a smirk.

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