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Anyways, I’m watchin’ her, thinkin’, “Gotta have guts to cook like that!” She’s dodgin’ creeps, smilin’ like she’s stirrin’ a pot of gold. Surprised me—thought it’d be grim, but nah, she’s got sass! I’d tip my ears to her. Oh, and get this—some gals in Amsterdam keep diaries, scribblin’ who’s quick, who’s cheap—hilarious! “A great chef knows timing,” I chuckled, picturin’ Remy noddin’.

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I’ll be honest, sometimes I get mad at the bureaucracy—roads under repair, lights flickerin’, people hustlin’ with too much stress and too little time. It’s maddening, like those damn lines in my spa bookings. But then, I remember life’s a ride, ya know? As they say in Brokeback Mountain, “Maybe we could have been happy, but not together.” Seriously, life’s not perfect, ya get me?

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