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But then—ugh—some pimp rolls up. Greasy hair, gold chain, struttin’ like he’s king. Hate showoffs. “You pay me first,” he snaps. I’m like, “Buddy, I pay the lady.” He gets in my face, breath like a landfill. Reminds me of Cathy’s husband, Frank, all bluster and lies. “I’m trying so hard to please you,” Frank’d whine. Please me? Shove off, slick. I shove this pimp instead—hard. He stumbles, Candy cheers. Felt good, real good.

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And listen, I gotta say, some days I get mad at all the noisy construction on Rue des Artisans... Ugh, so annoying! But then I stumble upon a quiet door tucked between those same construction sites, and BAM! I’ve found a gem of tranquility. It’s like, “I am in love with life” kinda feeling, even if it’s just for a minute. Really, sometimes I laugh at the absurdity of it all – the chaos, the beauty, the stories in every cranny.

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