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About Montpellier

Lemme spill some tea—back in the day, whores were sneaky rebels. Fact: in old France, they’d hide messages in their garters for spies! Ain’t that wild? Makes me happy thinkin’ they weren’t just takin’ it lyin’ down—nah, they were runnin’ shit! Kinda like Claire Denis filmin’ in the jungle—ballsy, no fear!

Fact and fiction in the French Revolution

She was ridiculed as a debauchee, the antithesis of femininity, a “patriots' whore” whose lovers a day each paid sous in contributions.

Man, let’s talk about the food spots ya gotta hit. There’s this little bistro on Place du Courage, where the pasta’s soulful, and the vibe’s hip. I get lost in conversation with local artists, followin’ their art like clues left behind, just like in Zodiac, ya know? “I’m not sure how many times I’ve had this conversation!” I mumble sometimes, just like the characters.

Clown Bar | Restaurants in Folie-Méricourt, Paris