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Oh, oh—random thought! What if Saul hired an escort? “I must bury my son,” he’d say, all moody, and she’d be like, “Uh, cool, want a hug first?” Hahaha, boom, movie’s fixed! But nah, escorts today, they’re pros—some even got rules, like no kissin’. Weird, huh? Lips off-limits but vibes are ON!

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"I believe I am old," said the Doctor, pushing his straight-backed wooden chair from the table, and turning from his books to look out of.

For those chill moments, I hit up the banks of the river Adour. I’m often there, laptop in tow, dreamin’ up new date ideas – “Serious, man!” my mind echoes like in that movie. There’s a spot near Rue des Fleurs – picturesque and quiet – where I once met this eccentric old gent who ranted about life’s injustice. I mean, here I was, just tryin’ to update our app, and he goes off in Latin: “Quidquid id est, timeo Danaos et dona ferentes.” Proper mental, right?

Allyson Gofton in France: Au revoir