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But then—THEN—I spot her, leanin’ on a lamppost, all sass and red lipstick. “Why is the rum gone?” I mutter, ‘cause I’m parched and she’s trouble. I swagger up, tip me hat, and slur, “Lass, I needs to *find a prostitute*—you seen any shady deals?” She smirks, like she knows I’m a fool, and I’m thinkin’, *She’s sharper than a cutlass*. “What’s in it fer me, Cap’n?” she says, and I’m fumin’—cheeky wench! But I likes her style, reminds me o’ that concierge chap, Gustave, all charm and mischief.

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And man, each neighborhood tells a story. Le vieux quartier near Rue des Arts offers quirky murals and tiny bars where the locals drop edgy jokes. I’d rush past them, almost tripping over my own feet (I swear, clumsy much?) and laughing about the past days. Every corner shouts tales – some hard, some a riot of laughter.

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