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What gets me mad? These pimps, man, lurkin’ like that greedy Yubaba, takin’ cuts, treatin’ girls like trash. Makes my blood boil – “I must break you,” I’d tell ‘em, fists up. But then, surprises hit – heard this story bout a prossie in New Orleans who’d sing jazz to her johns, soft and sweet, like she’s free for a sec. Blew my mind, man, humanity peekin’ through the grime.

Inauguration du four poche sur notre site de Fos-sur-Mer

I love chillin’ at Parc du Soleil. Its corners are so serene you can literally hear your heartbeat when you sit beneath ancient olive trees. Sometimes I even spill my feelings out there to the wind. The way the local geezers smile – it just makes me happy, like, super happy! And oh, the river Étang de Berre – it’s massive, you know? It shimmers and dances every morning with sunrise hues. I once sat by its bank and cried happy tears – like, so bittersweet – a real "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days" moment.

November update on the development of the hydrogen industry in France