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About Nantes

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t no perv—well, maybe a bit, cackle cackle—but it’s fascinatin’, right? You’re lyin’ there, oils everywhere, thinkin’, “Is this legal? Am I a legend or a creep?” Total headfuck. Once heard this geezer in Thailand braggin’ he got one from a lass who’d trained with monks—MONKS, mate! Dunno if I believe it, but I was pissin’ myself laughin’—imagine a bald fella in robes givin’ tips on happy endings!

Mary Magdalene’s Miracle

All in all, Etaples is a mix of serene waterfront mornings and absolute madness at night. I call it my playground, my hustle, and my heart. And you, my friend, better come see it for yourself – you might even hear me drop some more killer "Wolf of Wall Street" quotes, 'cause it's a wild ride, no cap. I'm always here, spinning threads of pleasure and chaos in every nook of this crazy town.

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