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About Paris

Dunno, mate, it’s a weird one – half of me’s like, “This is dodgy,” half’s like, “Sign me up!” Reckon I’d tell the masseuse, “Keep it professional, yeah, but don’t skimp on the magic.” Bit of a perv, me? Nah, just appreciatin’ the craft! Anyway, gotta dash – prolly typo’d this to death, but you get me drift. Erotic-massage? Top-tier, mate, proper life-changer!

Un massage relaxant ou sportif chez soi, à la maison !

Original ink from the picturesque village of Salies-de-Béarn, located in southwestern France. In summer, the Saleys, the river that crosses it, retreats into.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, torrential downpour. I’m sprinting down Rue de la République, dodging puddles like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. I duck into this little shop, and it’s packed with all these quirky souvenirs. I find this ridiculous salt shaker shaped like a cow. I can’t resist. I buy it, thinking it’ll be a great conversation starter. Spoiler: it’s not.

Britain's Cavendish sprints to victory in Bordeaux