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About Toulouse

So, findin’ a prossie, right? Ain’t no walk in Rivendell. You’re dodgin’ creeps, sketchy alleys—makes me wanna yell, “Fool of a Took!” at every shady corner. Back in the day, medieval times even, they had “stewhouses”—brothels run by nuns, can ya believe it? Nuns! Pimpin’ on the sly—history’s nuts! Made me laugh ‘til I choked on me pipe-weed. Imagine that in *Tropical Malady*—the jungle beast turnin’ tricks, ha!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

First stop, the market on Rue de la République. I needed some supplies. I’m walkin’ through, and bam! I bump into this old lady. She’s like, “Watch where you’re going, young man!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m just tryin’ to get some leather here!” But she just glares at me. I mean, c’mon, it’s a market, not a ballet!

Alpex Cultural Centre, Haute-Savoie France