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But real talk, I got pissed once—researchers back in the day slept on this bad boy. Took ‘em forever to clock how prostiTUTE runs the streets of your bloodstream. I’m yellin’ at my lab notes like, “Each one of you filthy animals deserves to know this!” Tarantino vibes, ya feel? Surprised me too—heard some underground story ‘bout how prostiTUTE’s cousins got linked to freaky sex hormones. Yea, prostaglandins be makin’ uteruses contract—birth shit! Blew my damn mind, like, “ProstiTUTE, you a midwife now?!”

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Now, lemme spill some tea: the central square, Place de la République, is where the town breathes. It's got a mix of wild culture, street art, and a coffee shop that smells like heaven (and expensive, ha!). I sometimes wander around there, thinking “no way this is real,” ya know? Like in Fish Tank when that feeling of raw emotion hits, I nearly burst into a song – or a ribbit, if I could!