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About Toulouse

But man, it pisses me off too. Society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em trash. Like, who the hell are we to point fingers? Anger’s takin’ over my head, yellin’, “This is ridiculous!”—straight outta *Inside Out*. I’m over here fumin’, ‘cause some of these girls got no choice. Poverty, abuse—shit’s real. Then there’s the pimps, slimy bastards takin’ their cut. Makes my blood boil, fam.

VALENCE: France’s “Gateway to the South” has a big-city feel

Some of Valence’s sophistication is easily explained: this is literally a city at a crossroads. Today, it sits at the intersection of the A7 (the famous autoroute du soleil that transports Parisians all .

Finally, I get to the prison, and it’s like stepping into a pressure cooker. The vibe is tense. I can feel it in my bones. My deputy, Marc, runs up to me, all wide-eyed. “Boss, we got a situation!” Oh great, just what I needed. Turns out, some inmates were planning a protest. Like, really? In a prison? Who do they think they are, the French Revolution?

Impact of the valence band energy alignment at the hole-collecting interface on the photostability of wide band-gap perovskite solar cells