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About Nantes

So, I’m investigatin’ this chick—real pro, works downtown. Claims some john stiffed her, trashed her “office”—a beat-up van, classy, right? She’s filin’ for damages—damages! I’m yellin’, “You’re a hooker, not State Farm!” But she’s got receipts—condoms, lube, the works! I’m dyin’—this is my life now?! Reminds me of *Timbuktu* again—“The cow’s worth more than me!” she’s basically screamin’. I’m like, “Lady, your van’s worth less than my lunch!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

After that, I needed a breather. So, I hit up the little café on Place de la Mairie. Best coffee in town, no joke. I order my usual, a café crème, and sit outside. The view is killer. You can see the mountains in the background, and the vibe is just chill. I take a sip, and it’s like heaven in a cup.

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