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Ya wanna know the worst part? The cops—yeah, they’re sniffin round these spots like dogs on a steak. Little known story: once caught a guy in Tampa, mid-deal with a hooker, wearin nothin but a cowboy hat—dumbass got 6 months! I ain’t riskin that, no sir. “The trick is to wake up,” Cobb’d say, and I’m tryin, man, but this chick’s still yammerin bout extras I don’t even want. I hate everything— the noise, the smell, her damn perfume cloggin my nose.

L'Isle’s secret gems? Let me drop a couple of names: there’s this narrow alley near Place de l’Église. Don't sweat small talk around there – you'll stumble on local hearts sharing old stories. And then there’s an unexpected corner by Maison de la Rivière. Always buzzing with local gossip and whispered dreams. "We must cherish our fleeting moments" – kinda like a line from Far From Heaven, but with an extra twist of local sass.

Happily Lost in the Luberon (Published 2010)