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So, findin a prostitute, eh? Cold night, streets hummin, I’m out there—sharp, calculatin, like always. Reminds me of “Talk to Her”—that Almodóvar flick I love. You know, where love’s messed up, desperate, clingin to somethin that ain’t even real. “I’ve lost you before I found you,” Benigno’d say—hah, fits here perfect. Lookin for a girl, cash in hand, it’s a transaction, pure n simple. No fluff, no lies—just business.

Tournon-Sur-Rhone

So, I roll outta bed, grab my coffee, and head out. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill. I hit the streets, and wow, Tournon is buzzing. You got the Rhône river glistening, and the old town’s charm just hits ya. I mean, have you seen the Rue de la République? It’s like stepping back in time, but with more cafés and less horse poop.

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