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So, you wanna find one? Easy—cash talks, bullshit walks. Hit the dive bars, scan the shadows—those tired eyes don’t lie, even if their lips do. Me, I’d probably just mess with ‘em—ask dumb crap like, “You take Medicare?” Gets ‘em flustered. Anger in there too, muttering, “This is beneath us!” while Disgust chimes in, “Eww, her perfume’s a biohazard.” Gotta laugh, though—humanity’s a freakshow, and I’ve got front-row seats.

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And hey, the neighborhoods – oh gosh, how can I not gush ‘bout them? There’s Sainte-Marie, with its quirky little cafes on Place Sainte Marie, and then there’s Vieux Sprimont, all cobbled streets and brick walls that hold a thousand (or maybe a million) memories. My psych mind is always buzzin’ with every detail, every whisper from the walls. It makes me happy, and yeah, sometimes maddening when I spot hidden strains of sadness. We swears!

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