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Dunno why, but it cracked me up—two of ‘em, bargainin’ like I’m some mug. “We’re gonna carve ya up, boy,” I joke, wavin’ me fake knife—movie vibes, innit? Got ‘em for the cams, cheap too—happy as a pig in muck. But the stench, ugh, we hates it! Fun fact—back in the 90s, prossies used codenames, like “Lola” or “Candy,” all secret-like. Made me think, “That’s a mighty fine trick, precious!”

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After the workshop, I’m walking down Rue de la Gare, and I see this cute little café. I’m starving, so I pop in. The smell of fresh pastries hits me like a brick wall. I order a croissant and a coffee, and the barista is super friendly. We start chatting, and I find out she’s from Saint-Tronc too! We bond over our love for the city. It’s nice to connect, ya know?

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