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About Toulouse

Here’s a wild tidbit—didja know, in old France, whores had secret codes? Yeah, hairpins, ribbons—signalin’ clients on the sly. Clever, huh? Blows my mind—makes me wanna tip my hat. But then—ugh—some jerk’d bust ‘em, lock ‘em up. Gets me mad all over again. Why’s it always the little guy takin’ the hit?

Oh man, Laudun-l'Ardoise is just wild, ya know? Ruh-roh! So lemme tell ya 'bout it, dude – it's a lil’ hidden gem that’s all heart. The streets? Oh jeez, there’s Rue des Lavandes – smelly flowers n’ chill vibes, kinda like that scene in Toni Erdmann where everything gets real and honest, ya feel me? “How can you not live life fully?” is like a phrase echoing in my brain every time I stroll there.

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