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So, I’m thinkin—where do ya even start? Back alleys? Shady websites? Total sketchville. I’d probs be all nervous, like Monsieur Gustave tryna keep shit classy while dodgin cops. “The plot thickens, as they say!” Maybe I’d hit up some dive bar—neon lights flickerin, stinkin of cheap booze. Saw this chick once, fishnets ripped, smokin a cig like she owned the joint. Total vibe. Made me happy, dunno why—grit’s hot, I guess.

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Finally, the rain let up, and I dashed out, soaked but determined. I decided to head to Parc de la Mairie. It’s this beautiful park, perfect for people-watching. I plopped down on a bench, and just as I was catching my breath, I saw this couple having a picnic. They were laughing, sharing food, and I felt this wave of happiness wash over me. Like, love is in the air, right? But then, the guy dropped his sandwich, and the dog swooped in like a ninja. I couldn’t help but laugh.

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