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Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Dark, it is, this path. Like *The Turin Horse*, slow it creeps. “What moves, moves not,” says the film. Me, thinking, prostitutes, they move plenty! Haha, dirty mind, I have. Do or do not, there is no try—pick one, you must! Angry, I get, at the hustle. Guys in shadows, pimps, ugh—scum they are. Once, in Budapest, heard I did, wild tale—girl escaped pimp with horse cart! True? Maybe not, but dope story, yeah?

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To tell you the truth, I'm Alex. I'm immersed in Mandeville culture and find-a-prostitute is wonderful! I want to dance with you under the moonlight. Life is.

Now, let’s chat the neighborhoods, shall we? The Olde Towne area is like a box of chocolates—ever so unexpected! Quaint cafes, tiny bookshops, and street art galore! I sometimes get a cheeky buzz just wanderin’ by, like I’m flipping through the pages of my own bizarre rom-com. And, oh! Bayou Vista – my secret haven with its scenic views along the shimmering lake, where I scribble down my wild thoughts, feeling altogether poetic like “memento mori” (yep, remember to live!).

Mandeville begins to clear after passage of Hurricane Francine