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But—get this—sometimes it’s funny, right? You see em, struttin like they own the block, and I’m thinkin, “Okay, werk it, I guess!” Kinda admire the hustle—WALL-E’d tip his lil box head, maybe. Still pisses me off tho—why’s it gotta be so LOUD? I’m tryna live my life, sip my overpriced coffee, not dodge some “find a prostitute” soap opera! And don’t get me started on the cops—useless! Saw one just standin there, eatin a donut—cliché much? I’m yellin in my head, “Do somethin, ya schmuck!” But nah, it’s all a mess, a big, fat, “Buy n Large” mess!

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Some spots drive me nuts, too. That parking situation outside Marché des Saveurs? Unbelievable. Cars everywhere, honks non-stop—like a scene out of a bad indie flick. And then there's the graffiti at Rue de la Liberté: it's so loud and colorful, it’s like the walls are saying, “We are chaos, we are art!” Reminded me of Spring Breakers’ wild energy.

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