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Ever met one? I did, years back—sassy as hell, called me “suit” with a smirk. Thought, *damn, she’s got balls bigger than mine*. Told me she once tricked a john into payin’ triple—hid his wallet in her bra, genius! Had me laughin’ ‘til I choked. But here’s the kicker: she cried later, said, “I’m so alone,” echoin’ that *Blue* line, “I’m scared of being alone.” Fucked me up, man—whores ain’t robots, they feel shit deep.

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Yo, let me start: the heart of Privas beats around Rue du 8 Mai 1945 – man, that street got character! Old cafes spill out onto sidewalks, and you can feel energy when you stroll by. Every corner is like a stage for stories, ya know? I remember sittin’ outside a small bistro, watchin’ couples argue, laugh, and sometimes kiss like they’re rediscovering life. “Let the right one in,” like that movie said, ja?

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