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So, I’m stompin’ round, lookin’ for a good time, right? Ain’t no saint, me—blood on hands, scars on face, but I got needs! Dis one time, saw a gal, fishnets rippin’, smokin’ a cig like she owns da night. “Lightbulb!”—she’s got dat look, ya know, like she could lure ya in and gut ya. Straight outta dat movie, “I collect things”—she prob collects wallets, ha! I go up, all cocky, “How much, eh?” She smirks, “More dan ya soul, big boy.” Pissed me off—cheeky tart!—but damn, I laughed. Ain’t dat a kicker?

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Private First Class Robert L. Bryant's remains were brought home after 81 years, and his family and the community gathered to welcome him.

You gotta check out the Vieux Saint-Vincent area. It’s old skool, charming, and kinda raw at times. I mean, the narrow alleyways, every corner whispering secrets of centuries ago. My fave little spot? A dingy bistro off Rue de la Dixaine (or somethin like that) where the wine flows like a river and the locals drop stories like bombs.

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