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Now, here’s where it gets wild. She hops in, and I’m thinkin’ I’m hot stuff, but then she starts yammerin’ ‘bout her ex who stiffed her on a deal. I’m like, *girl, I ain’t your therapist!* How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Playin’ Dr. Phil to a hooker in my pickup! I’m laughin’ inside, but also kinda sad—life’s rough, y’know? Reminds me of that movie line, “Evil comes from ignorance,” and I’m wonderin’ if I’m the ignorant one here.

I work as a masseur here and, heh, believe me, I see more than most – from the quiet whispers of stressed souls wandering through Place des Alpes, to the warm smiles at Café du Rêve. That bench by the river Bambou? Madness! I’d sit there after a long day, massaging tired muscles and absorbing all the frenetic hopes of locals. Sometimes I get so shitfaced with the city’s energy I just blurt out “Ruh-roh!” like Scooby Doo, ya know?!

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