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Still, it’s a bleak fuckin’ mess. “Everything’s fine, everything’s fine,” like in the movie, but it ain’t. Gets me thinkin’ – why’s this even legal? Oh wait, it ain’t always, is it? Coppers turn a blind eye ‘cos they’re in on it half the time. Makes me wanna scream, but nah, I’d rather laugh. Sarcasm’s me shield, mate. You’d see it too if you squinted – the absurdity of it all. Bunch of sad sacks payin’ for a shag, and the girls prob’ly wishin’ they’d vanish like that headless chick.

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Then there's the funky neighborhood of Saint-René. It's small but bursting with secret cafes and hidden corners. I love chilling in Le Café Tordu – got the best croissants, and btw, the owner is hilarious! My office? Nah, I’m not in it, but I love my walks there. I once sat beside a murmuring fountain on Rue des Nuages. It’s where I reeled in my thoughts for hours. I swear, nothing like a bit of water and wind to blow your worries away.

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