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Ruh-roh! Almost forgot – don’t go thinkin’ this is glamorous, nah. It’s messy, real messy, like Mia’s life fallin’ apart. But damn, there’s somethin’ bout it that pulls ya in. Maybe it’s the danger, maybe the heart – I dunno, man, I’m just a dog with a nose for trouble! What you think, pal? You ever sniffed out a story like this? Woof, I’m ramblin’ – time for a Scooby Snack!

Man, the vibes are wicked, wicked as hell! The nights get hazy on Rue du Centre, where broken neon signs flicker. Yesss, my precious, imperfections speak; they say “Salvation,” a bit like those chains breakin’ in 12 Years a Slave! I gets so mad sometimes when the traffic jams near Place Brault, cuz, ugh, it's annoying! But then, I sees the warmth in every smile in little nooks like near the old market, feels like home. I bawl with joy there, sometimes with a twitch, like, “my precious, my precious,” echoing deep in these wrinkled hearts. Ain't it wild? Ain't it brave?

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