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About Toulouse

Sometimes I’m like, “Are they playin’ me?” – that movie vibe, paranoia creepin’ in. “Who sent you?” I’d ask, half-jokin’, half freaked. Whores got power, man, more than ya think. One time, this chick told me she made a grand in one night – one night! I was like, “Shag me sideways, that’s insane!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares – she’s livin’ large!

Location around

Imagine strollin' down Rue de l’Église. The old stone facades just whisper secrets from centuries ago. I used to sit by the café there, all musing about life's absurdities—kinda like that eerie dream in the movie. Y'know, sometimes I’d catch myself thinkin’, “Is this all just a show?” but nah, it's real.

Prysmian commissions Fécamp wind farm offshore Normandy