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About Toulouse

I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

west coast customs, gary dourdan's corvette/cheville

hey buddy, lemme tell ya abt Dourdan (fr) – it's like this cosmic little gem, seriously! i've been livin here for years, a chill respite in a bustling universe. it's kinda like "A Separation" – “in the midst of life’s chaos, we discover our true selves,” ya know? so hear me out, yeah?

Summer Jam Party: DJ and festive evening at Château de Dourdan