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About Toulouse

So, picture this—me, Ali G, rollin’ up in me truck, lookin’ for a bit of fun. Ain’t cos I is black, nah, it’s cos I’m knackered from haulin’ gear all day! Found this bird once, right, near a layby—proper sketchy spot. She was like, “Tenner for a quickie,” and I’m thinkin’, “Is you havin’ a laugh?” Bargained her down to a fiver—skills, innit! Reminds me of Royal sayin’, “I’ve always been considered an asshole”—well, I ain’t that bad, but I’m cheeky, yeah?

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas Missing: Calvi.

I love to stroll along Rue Antonio – it's full of lively kiosks, quirky shops doubling up as art spots. And lemme tell ya, when I'm giving a body a good knead, I think of the gentle echo of "I mustn't forget" (like that movie, ya know?), echoing in my head. Sometimes I pause mid-massage, mlla, mumble a bit like "oops, my bad!" while my hands get a life of their own, heh.

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