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Found this chick once—Lola, she called herself. Worked outta some grimy alley, smelled like cheap perfume and despair. Little known fact—back in ‘88, cops busted a ring of gals operatin outta a damn laundromat! Washin more than clothes, ya feel me? Lola tho, she had grit—surprised me, a lil spark in her dead eyes. Made me happy, like findin a vein of ore in the dark. “You don’t know what I can do,” I growled, Vader-style, testin her nerve. She didn’t flinch—badass.

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You will find many real girls and boys near Lontué, who search for the same like you. Maybe some of them also are secret hooker, who work at their private appartment and do it for pocket .

Man, sometimes I get so pissed at the sound of honking in the downtown chaos near Place du Silence. But then I laugh ‘cause it’s all part of our crazy daily ritual. Some parts seem hopelessly ordinary, but each alley hides tiny worlds of wonder. I even found a tiny art shop – Chez L'Inconnu – where every artifact feels like an echo of lost dreams.

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