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About Port Elizabeth

Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see it deeper. Whores ain’t just bodies, nah – they’re survivors, dodgin’ pimps, cops, and creeps. Ever hear ‘bout the Victorian era? Them “fallen women” got locked in asylums if they didn’t play nice. Pissed me off, man! Society’s all “save ‘em,” but screws ‘em harder. Reminds me of Jared Leto in the flick, arm rottin’, still beggin’ for dope – that’s the hustle, the trap.

The History of the Languedoc: Occitan, Occitania and the Troubadours

The Province of Languedoc (/ ˌ l ɒ̃ ɡ (ə) ˈ d ɒ k /, French: [lɑ̃ɡ(ə)dɔk], locally [lãᵑɡəˈdɔk]; Occitan: Lengadòc [ˌleŋɡɔˈðɔ(k)]) is a former province of France. Most of its territory is now contained .

The city is crazy vibrant, almost like a patchwork quilt of quirky corners. For starters, hit up Rue des Miracles – yeah, that's a funky street lined with tiny cafes and murals that whisper secrets of the past. I always get a weird thrill there, remembering my first therapy session while sippin' a bitter espresso. Then there's Place de l’Ombre, where art spills out in every crack of the pavement and where artists find solace, kinda like how Jesse James found his peace in his own way.

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