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So, I’m thinkin’, “One last night to howl,” like Monty says. I’d be nervous, sweatin’ like a pig – D’oh! – prolly trip over my own feet. Maybe I’d spot one, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig. “Hey, sugar, need a date?” she’d purr. I’d be all, “Uhh, yeah, sure!” Heart poundin’, palms sweaty – excitin’ but scary, ya know? Reminds me o’ Monty’s panic, that “I’m outta time” vibe. “This life came so close to never happenin’,” he’d say. Deep, right? Almost makes ya feel bad for the gal.

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Hey—a wise local told me a secret: "Morteau ain't just a town—it’s a lifetime." Crazy, right? OMG, can you believe it? Years ago, I got mad 'cause of the traffic near Gare Routière—like, "This... is chaos! This is what we need to tame!" You know what I mean? But then, outta nowhere, a calm breeze from Montbenon park chills my soul.

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