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Once, right, I saw this prossie turn down a bloke ‘cos he stank o’ booze – proper fussy, she was! “I won’t let greed blind me,” she says, like she’s Haku dodgin’ a curse. Respect, that. But the stench o’ desperation round there? Fuck me, it’s grim – punters beggin’, hagglin’, it’s a right circus. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt like a bleedin’ zoo!

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Now, not everything’s sunshine. Dude, the traffic on Boulevard des Égarés? Insane. I got stuck there on a Monday, and lemme tell ya – my blood boiled. Like, one minute I’m reminiscing memories of cooler nights by the canal and the next, I’m stuck behind a jalopy that moves like snail on sedatives. I was like, “C’est incroyable, non?!” and just lost it inside. Totally drives ya crazy.

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