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Ya gotta be careful, tho. Cops stingin’, creeps lurkin’. Once read bout a pimp in Vegas—dude had a pet iguana guardin’ his girls! Swear, truth’s weirder than fiction. Me, I’d be all, “Hi-ho, that’s bananas!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s Vegas, baby! Oh, and don’t get me started on the johns—some real losers, some just lonely. Kinda sad, ya know? “We got a winner!”—Sara’d say, but nah, not always.

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By now, I’m feelin’ all sorts of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a rollercoaster. I decide to head home, but not before I swing by the old castle ruins. They’re just chillin’ there, lookin’ all majestic. I sit on a bench, takin’ it all in. Sury-le-Comtal, man. It’s got its quirks, but it’s home.

Fond farewell to France by a lady of the manoir