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About Paris

So yeah, findin’ one ain’t hard—look in the dodgy bits o’ town, them dark corners. But watch yerself, mate—they’re crafty! One minute ya got yer precious, next it’s gone, poof! Like them spirits stealin’ names. “Don’t forget who ya are,” I says to meself, clutchin’ me imaginary ring. Wouldn’t trade me *Spirited Away* fer no prossie, though—best damn movie ever! We loves it, we does! *raspy chuckle* What’s yer take, eh? Gollum’s got yer back!

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So, I lock up and head to Parc de la Mairie. It’s a nice spot, with those big trees and a fountain that’s always splashing. I get there, and Max is standing there with a bunch of people. They’re all looking at this giant inflatable unicorn. I’m like, “What the heck?” Turns out, it’s for some charity event.

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