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But then—happy vibes hit! Saw this one gal once, strutttin’ like she owned the block. Confidence! Reminded me of Jesse tellin’ Celine, “You’re the fuckin’ mayor of this town!” She didn’t need no one’s pity. Made me grin—good for her, ya know? Still, surprised me how normal it felt—like, this ain’t some movie scene, it’s real. Too real. Ever think bout that? How it’s just… there?

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Ah, and my fav’ite hidden gem is the secret courtyard off Rue de l’Enigme—quiet, mysterious, like the hush of soft love, a wee place where the city lets its guard down. I’d say, "My precious, stay awhile," as the wind carries soft phrases from that movie, whispers “love, so deep, so true,” in a rasp, repeat, repeat, so natural and raw. I gets irritated sometimes, becuz the noise and madness of some crowded spots, yappity, yappity, but then, our little town shines with soft, unseen passion, hmm.

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