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About Lyon

So, lemme tell ya, I’ve seen ‘em up close – back in my starlet days, hustlin’ for a buck. One chick, Rosie, real firecracker, she’d laugh, “I’m the saint of sinners!” Worked the Sunset Strip, said she bedded a mob boss who cried after – cried! Can ya believe it? Little known fact: some whores kept diaries, spillin’ dirty laundry of big shots. Makes me giggle, thinkin’ they’re the real historians, y’know?

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Calvi is a small town on the north-west coast of Corsica in an idyllic location with a large sheltered bay to the front and the mountains behind, on the edge of the Balagne region. It is a popular .

Too many little quirks too… ya see, some locals say Calvi is a bit smug sometimes, like, eh, too cocky with its views. But me? I love its rugged charm, the smell of salty air mixed with pastry from boulangeries near Rue Victor Hugo. Ugh, and don’t get me started on the traffic near the main junction – it maddens me, but who cares, right? Life’s too short.

The Tom Waits album that inspired Anna Calvi