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About Paris

What pisses me off? Hypocrites, man! Blokes judgin’ whores while sneakin’ round themselves—grotty sods. I’m all, “Let’s get it on, yeah!”—live and let live, baby. Happiest I’ve been? Met this bird once, swore she’d done every geezer in Soho—legend! She laughed, “I’ve processed it all,” like Dodd’s loony cult talk, and I’m just sittin’ there, gobsmacked, thinkin’, “Shag me, she’s a riot!”

Carpentras travel guide

Encore un peu d'humour avec Sempé, dessinateur français (/). A little more humor with Sempé, French illustrator (–).

I gotta say, this city makes me mad sometimes, like when it plays games with you—beauty and decay side by side, a twisted romance you’d never fully decode. But then, it makes me happy in a sarcastic, “yeah, whatever” kinda way. And I’m surprised by how every mundane detail carries a secret, personal story.

Electro : le Kolorz Festival investit l\'Hôtel Dieu