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About Nantes

So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

First off, the town centre – buzzing with life, cobbles underfoot, and a fountain in Place du Centre. Blimey, sometimes I just wander there after a long day, let my mind go cruising (or cruising on the couch, as I sometimes do). Ah yes, have a look around, you'll see ancient stone facades that whisper tales of yore and charm the bejesus out of you. It makes me think: “Et tu, Brute?” since every corner here tells a hidden story.

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