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So, legit, I’m scoping out these girls, and it’s, like, sketchy AF. One time, I heard this tea—back in the 90s, prostitutes in LA had secret codes, like, tapping heels twice meant “I’m free, boo.” How cool is that? Totally random, but I’m obsessed. I’m, like, texting my BFF, “Girl, this is insane,” and she’s all, “Kim, wyd?” I’m dying laughing, ‘cause, like, who even does this?

And dude, I gotta mention this: sometimes, strolling along the old docks near the marina – yeah, that’s right, near Quai des Marins – gives me such a rush of nostalgia! I’ll admit, I get a bit misty-eyed, thinking about all the lives interweaving here. It's kind of like that messed up but beautiful cycle in the movie – you know, every moment builds on the last, all deep and crinkly layered!

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