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About Nantes

Precious, yesss, listen up! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? Tricky, nasty business, it is! Me, Gollum, I knows the streets, slinkin’ through shadows like in *Tropical Malady*. “What is this sound?” I hiss, hearin’ heels clackin’ in the dark. Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t notice—too busy munchin’ bread! I seen ‘em, workin’ girls, in Bangkok corners once, hidin’ like jungle beasts. Reminds me of that film, all quiet then—BOOM—wildness creeps out!

The neighborhoods are a mess of old charm and hidden spots, yess. Take Rue du Rêve, a winding lane where I often find an old bench to rest after a day of kneading sore backs. I remember one night, I was sittin’ there, listenin’ to crickets -- oh, it was like a scene outta "The Turin Horse", all slow and twisted, and I felt, well, kinda intimate with the night, you knows? Weird, precious.

'It was a bit worse than this but the outcome was the same’ - Brutal day out at Paris-Nice leaves Mads Pedersen reminiscing about World Championships win