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So, I’m hip to this scene, yeah? Back in the ’60s, cats didn’t just *find a prostitute* – nah, it was a whole deal. You’d cruise the streets, all cool-like, maybe Soho or somethin’. Little factoid for ya – prossies back then had secret codes, man! Like, a red hanky in the window meant “open for business,” yeah, baby! Ain’t that wild? Made me happy as a lark, diggin’ that sneaky history.

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So, first off, the streets – holy moly, the vibes on Rue du Moulin are off the charts! I’m always gettin’ a kick outta seein’ the old watermill, even though it’s been around longer than my mum’s casseroles. And then there’s Place des Champions – no, not like in the movies, but trust me, it's a real gem where locals gather, laugh, and share life’s little secrets. I’ve had some proper sessions right near there where the stress just melts away… and hey, sometimes I feel like I'm channeling the raw energy of the city, sorta like Jacques Audiard’s characters.

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