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About Toulouse

Oh, and the noise—gods, the noise! Grunts, giggles, creaky beds—ugh, shut up already! Reminds me of Ellar Coltrane’s whiny teen phase in *Boyhood*. "It’s about finding yourself!" Yeah, brothel’s where you lose it instead. Funny thing—heard a tale ‘bout a client who paid in chickens once. Chickens! Clucking everywhere, feathers in the sheets—hilarious, right? Total chaos. Bet the girls roasted ‘em after.

Top recherche des internautes

So, um, first off, there’s Rue de la Plage. Man, I’ve seen so many folks strollin’ there mid-mornin’. It's a hit! And near the old market stand at Boulevard du Soleil, you can smell fresh bread that makes you feel at home. I’ve had stray clients meander and share lil’ secrets right there. “Laugh, and the world laughs with you,” like – uh, you know, that vibe from Oldboy!

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