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Favorite part? This one time, in Paris—*Amélie* vibes, ya dig?—some lady had a parrot pimpin’ her out! Swear, bird was squawkin’ prices! Laughed my tail off—too wild! “Life’s a mystery, like a box,” Amélie’d say—box of weirdos here! But, ugh, cops bustin’ ‘em? Sucks, man, let ‘em live! Surprised me how chill some johns were—total regulars.

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Aunt Joyce was such a wonderful person who always made you feel like you were the most important person in the world. She will be so missed.

Then there's low-key Raven Brook. Yeah, there’s a river that flows quietly past the old mill on Lakeridge. Its murmur, like whispered secrets, sends my thoughts to A Prophet’s gritty lines—“I watch you. I assess you. I win.” Unbelievble, right?! The river gives you that vibe of surviving every twist, every turn.

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