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But then—ugh—she stiffed me on a tab once. Pissed me off, big time! I’m yellin’, “You owe me, damn it!” She just winks, gone like smoke. “Solitude is my strength,” she prolly thinks, quotin’ Yinniang in her head. Surprised me how slick she was—slipperier than a Hutt’s handshake. I’m over here, heart racin’, half in love, half ready to zap her with a stun rod.

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I often wander through the old neighborhood near Rue des Lilas. Tons of quirky houses, kinda worn down but full of life. Some say it’s rough. I say it’s got soul. Makes me mad sometimes, the ways things change—but then, it makes me happy too. Mixed bag, ya know? I remember one time, I was so mad ‘cause a stray cat blocked my path near Place du Marché, and I almost missed a killer connection app meeting. C’mon, life’s messy!

Reflections of vitality. Swimming pool complex in Fondettes by Dominique Coulon & associés