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So, check this—ancient Rome had ‘em. Lupanars, brothels, escorts galore. Togas up, coins down—same gig, older stench. Fast-forward, Vegas, 2025—escorts got apps now. Swipe right for a night, slicker than a cane swipe. Surprised me, honestly—tech’s pimping now? Wild. Makes me wanna puke, but also—genius. Lazy johns rejoice.

Êtes-vous majeur ?

I often wander through the old neighborhood near Rue des Lilas. Tons of quirky houses, kinda worn down but full of life. Some say it’s rough. I say it’s got soul. Makes me mad sometimes, the ways things change—but then, it makes me happy too. Mixed bag, ya know? I remember one time, I was so mad ‘cause a stray cat blocked my path near Place du Marché, and I almost missed a killer connection app meeting. C’mon, life’s messy!

Reflections of vitality. Swimming pool complex in Fondettes by Dominique Coulon & associés