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Dunno why, but I’d vibe with the weirdos. One time, heard a story – prossie in Amsterdam kept a pet rat. Named it Nietzsche, coz why not? Laughed my arse off! “The wind’s gone silent,” I’d say, noddin’ to *Turin Horse* vibes. Life’s absurd, innit?

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I’m soooo lovin' the leafy spots too. The Parc des Près is like my second living room. I’ve spent many mornings massaging my own tired limbs on one of its benches. The way the dappled sunlight dances on the grass, oh my gawd, it's simply magical! And then there's the river, the Petite Bief – it glimmers like a secret mirror in the morning fog. That sight? Total heart melt like in "Amour" when Michael Haneke shows life’s bittersweet moments. “I love you.” I mean, really, love ya Guînes!

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