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About Nantes

Once knew a lad, worked the door. Big fella, smelled like ale. Said busiest night was full moon – weird, eh? Made me happy, thinkin’ wolves howlin’ while they’re bonkin’! But ugh, the noise – screamin’, laughin’, creakin’ beds. Drove me bats! “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I’d mutter, wishin’ they’d shut it. Fun fact tho – some brothels got secret tunnels. Escape routes for posh blokes, sneaky cheats!

Territoire GPSEA

La Brie s'avançait de temps immémorial en pointe, en forme de queue de poisson, sur le territoire de l'Ile de France.

Then there's the park – Parc du Rêve—dude, it's so peaceful. I sit there sometimes, just soaking up the sunshine, thinking about how life is like a series of crazy deals; one minute you're on top of the world, next you're, well, not. The trees there? They whisper secrets, man. Like, phew, sometimes I swear I could hear “I’m the king of the world” when I pass by the ancient oak, even if that’s totally cheesy.

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