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But then—ugh—some drunk stumbles over, reekin of ale, grabbin at her. Pisses me off—ruins the vibe! I flick a finger—poof—he’s face-down, snorin. “A small thing, but mine own,” I quip, stealin from Yi Yi again—fits, don’t it? She’s laughin now, says, “You’re weird, but fun.” Damn right, I am! Burdened with glorious purpose—messin with mortals, stirrin the pot. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, they called em “soiled doves”? Poetic, but grim—history’s wild like that.

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The authorities reported that the victims probably died because of toxic gases emanating from the water. According to the local administration.

So, first up – street names. Ever heard of Rue de la Paix? Yeah, right smack in the heart, where I sometimes catch a waft of jasmine mixed with local food spices. And then there's Avenue des Rêves – my fav’n for a quick stroll after a relaxing session at the spa. Gosh, it's all like “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” you feel me? (Totally like Carol’s magical vibe, right?)

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