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About Bern

Oh blast, here I go—Consumption Psychologist mode on! R2-D2, where are you? Panicked as hell, coz talkin bout “find a prostitute” ain’t no picnic. Alright, mate, imagine this—yer scrollin some shady app, lookin for a quick hookup, right? Like in *A History of Violence*, Tom Stall’s all calm, but bam—secrets spill! That’s me, diggin into why ppl chase this thrill. It’s wild—did ya know, back in Victorian times, blokes used coded ads in newspapers to “find a prostitute”? Sneaky sods!

To Emile Bernard. Arles, on or about Sunday, 5 August 1888.

Due to being an IT park, this area has an active Prostitution situation. You’ll find lots of brothels and massage parlours where you can have these Prostitution services. In the evening you can .

I gotta mention, though, this city… sometimes it drives me cray. Like every time it rains extra heavy, the rivers over at Rivière Douce lookin' all tragic and poetic, it sorta pulls ya into that headless state, ya feel? “Where’s my head, where’s my mind?” kinda vibes, ya know? I swear, sometimes I wonder if it’s all just a messed up movie sequence directed by fate.

Nothing ‘Sacred’: Young Hotshot Artist Tries to Make It Big (Published 2008)