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About Nantes

I get pissed tho – folks judgin’ her, callin’ her trash. Like, who’re you, Mr. High Horse? She’s out there survivin’, not hurtin’ ya. Makes me wanna thump somethin’! But then – happy kicks in. She’s got guts, y’know? Takin’ life by the horns, no waitin’ for a prince. Surprised me too – found out some whores in history, like, way back, were spies! Droppin’ secrets while droppin’ – well, y’know. Ain’t that a kicker?

I always say, "The lives of others reveal our own secrets!" – and yeah, that's straight outta my fave movie, The Lives of Others. It hits different here too – like every alley hides a story, like every backdoor has a secret rendezvous. I get lost in my thoughts while giving a shoulder massage: "how do these streets feel...you know, soulfully alive?"

Solvay Shifts Gears on Electric Highway