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But here’s the kicker – she’s funny, man! Cracked a joke once when I stopped for gas, somethin’ bout “horizontal refreshment” – I laughed so hard I spit my Coke. Total groovy chick, but I bet she’s got stories that’d make yer hair curl. Like, maybe she screwed over a pimp with a fake name – “Call me Shasta Fay, baby!” – and split town. Pure *Inherent Vice* chaos.

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Alright, so first off, Bully-les-Mines ain't your typical snooze-fest. The streets like Rue Jean Jaurès buzz with life, mixed with old-school charm that's hard to beat. There’s a vibe down near Place de l'Hôtel de Ville too—small, quirky cafes, heartbeats of families and dads shootin’ the breeze, ya know?

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