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About Paris

But real talk, it ain’t all laughs. Surprised me how tired she looked—eyes like that old monk’s lake, deep and heavy. “Every man’s a burden,” she says, and I’m like, damn, that’s dark. Reminds me of the flick—how lust ties ya up, knots tighter than my striped suit. I’m thinkin, “Babe, you need a vacay, not another john.” Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d teleport her to Maui if I could—poof! Gone!

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First off, I had to take my pigs down Rue de la République. You know, the main street? It’s always packed with folks. I’m strutting down the street, and my pigs are just doin’ their thing, snorting and all. Suddenly, one of ‘em, Bubbles, decides to take a detour. Like, really? Bubbles? We’re not on a piggy vacation here!

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