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Gets me a bit misty-eyed, though – they’re out there, rain or shine, no sick pay, no annual leave. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, all curious, like Charlotte in the film, and they’d prob’ly say, “What’s it to ya, suit?” Fair play, keeps it real. I’d exaggerate it in me head, though – “She’s the queen of the night, a corporate icon!” – bit of Brent flair, that.

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I get emotional with the local cafes too – that tasting of spice in Cafe Breizh on Rue des Étoiles gets me hyped. Sometimes I scribble notes about human quirks on napkins there. Mad fun vibes, surprising wit, like a real-life film scene. Hennebont, man, it's raw and real.

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