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Fun fact, tho—did ya know some prostitutes in old Russia used to hide in churches? Yep, blendin’ with the choir ‘til nightfall! Sneaky lil’ devils. Prolly whisperin’, “Where’s your father now?” like in the movie—ha! I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ ‘bout it. Anyway, I keep walkin’, and this other chick—ooh, she was FINE—winks at me. ME! I’m like, “Honey, I ain’t buyin’ what you sellin’!” But I was flattered, y’all, happier than a pig in mud!

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So, I grab my coffee and head to my shop on Rue des Écoles. It’s a cozy little place, but man, it gets crazy sometimes. I’m just setting up when this lady storms in. She’s all flustered, waving her broken glasses like they’re a white flag. “I can’t see! I can’t see!” she yells. I’m like, “Chill, lady, I got you.” But inside, I’m thinking, “Why do people wait until the last minute?”

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