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I ask her rate—50 bucks, she says. Fifty?! Got me pissed—highway robbery! Last week, I heard a guy in Chicago got it for 20. Inflation’s a bitch, huh? “Dreams don’t come cheap,” I mutter, thinkin of Sara Goldfarb’s delusions. Anyway, she’s got this scar on her cheek—says a john cut her once. Freaky shit. Kinda turned me on, tho—danger’s my jam.

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So, Herve’s got these crazy twisty streets, like Rue de la Gare – I always stroll there thinkin’ bout families and shared dreams. I love wanderin’ down Rue des Cultures too. I came across hidden cafes and little surprises that make you grin. I tell ya, walking these streets is like diving into The Diving Bell and the Butterfly – with every step, you're floatin', yet weighted by life’s crazy heaviness. "I felt my spirit lift as if freed from this cursed body" – that's me, man, feeling that cinematic vibe every time I cross the Boulevard des Artistes.

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