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But then. She laughed. At my hat. Said. “You’re a cowboy. Huh?” Cracked me up! Tension gone. Poof! I’m thinkin’. “I’m no hero. Just a schmuck.” Like the movie. “I won’t settle. For less.” But brothel? It settles. For everyone. Even me. Almost stayed. Too long. Temptin’. Ya know?

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I shake it off and keep going. I hit up this little café on Rue de l’Église. Best croissants ever! I’m munching away, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about how Rodange used to be this quiet little town. I’m like, “Lady, it’s still kinda quiet, just with more construction!” She didn’t find that funny. Oops.

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