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Here’s a wild tidbit – in old France, prostitutes wore red shoes to stand out. Red shoes! Like some twisted fairy tale. I’m picturin’ her now, rockin’ them heels, laughin’ at me starin’. I ask, “What’s the rate, hon?” She says, “50 bucks, no hagglin’.” I’m surprised – thought it’d be more! Guess I’m green as a gourd. “The devil has many faces,” I mutter, thinkin’ bout the movie again. She’s like, “What’s that, preacher?” I laugh, “Nothin’, just ramblin’.”

Images in this gallery © Werner Van Caneghem

Even the parks got their own vibe. Parc de la Liberté is my go-to. I run there when I need to think, 'cause working on a dating site, I see a lot of hookups and heartbreaks. This park has some gnarly benches, rustic trees, and a little hidden pond near its NW corner. Whoa, it’s like in "Children of Men", when [the characters refer to the chaos in the world]… Well, I'm tryin’ to be poetic here: “Fool me once, folla!” Yeah, I get it – sometimes it’s all chaotic, messy, and beautiful.

MOBILOOS project: A partnership with the town of Loos-en-Gohelle to promote sustainable mobility