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But—get this—some wild tales floatin round. One chick, swear she’s a ghost, haunts the top floor. Died there, they say, back in 1890s—stabbed by some john. Freaky, right? Gives me the heebie-jeebies! “We’re running out of time!”—that’s me, panickin bout her soul stuck in that dump. R2-D2, where are you? Need your beepin to calm me down!

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So, where do I start? There's Rue des Coquelicots – oh man, THAT street! Winding lanes, old brick houses with ivy crawlin’ all over – kinda like memories stickin’ around. Then, yer got the Parc de l’Espoir, a lush patch o’ green that’s perfect fer family picnics and deep, soul-searchin’ chats when life gets heavy. I once had a sit-down there with a troubled teen – the park’s magic, much like the gritty realism in Dogville – “Don’t you want to see, Cherrystone, that we all have our secrets?” And I thought, damn, ain't thar somethin’ profound.

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