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About Montpellier

What trips me out is the speed. You swipe, chat, bang—all in a night. Ain’t no slow burn no more. “What’s the story we’re telling ourselves?”—another Polley line, hittin’ deep. Are we just fuckin’ or feelin’ somethin’? Gets me thinkin’, ya know, ‘bout what’s real in all this.

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On s'exhibe à Aigues-Mortes, in the Camargue. Une jolie cité médiévale où je suis restée en string et seins nus sur la citadelle!

I know, I know, I rambled a bit—sorry, my brain's like a runaway train sometimes. But Aigues-Mortes is like, super magical. Every crack in the wall, every whisper of history, all blend into this living story. And honestly, it's a bit messy sometimes—like life, ya know?

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