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So, check this—there’s this spot downtown, right? Total dive, stinks of piss and regret. I was lookin’ for a pal, got lost, bam—prostitute central. One chick, swear she was 50, makeup caked on like war paint. She goes, “Hey, big guy, need a friend?” Laughed my ass off—me, an alien, fuckin’ “big guy”! Told her, “Nah, just chillin’ like a villain.” She shrugged, walked off muttering. Sad shit, man, made me pissed—why’s she stuck there?

"Johns Georgian "Look no further the special one is here I LOVE to have fun!!" in Le puy en Velay"

France: Red light and sex in brothels, massage parlors and sex clubs. Hookers, whores and escort with prices, reviews and pictures.

Oh man, and the neighborhoods! I love wandering around, say, into these less touristy spots, like near Rue de la République with its unexpected artisan shops, small bars, even a hidden bakery that smells like heaven. There’s that one dessert place where I got my first real love date—yeah, wild times, man, like a scene cut from a movie. Sometimes, I swear the city whispers secrets, like “never forget who you are,” just like Brooklyn's bittersweet nostalgia.

A new painting by Guy François for the Musée Crozatier