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Endin’ it – we part ways. “Take care, Tina,” I say. She winks – “You too, crazy.” Walk off – feelin’ alive. *Spotlight* echoes – “It takes a village.” Yeah – village of hustlers. Me included. Love it – hate it. That’s findin’ a prostitute – raw as hell. Ya dig?

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Now, the parks – oh my god, how I love Parc de la Lune. Truest beauty here. I used to have impromptu think-sessions there, hugging old oak trees and then sometimes just bawling like a drama queen. And then there's the tiny River Cel – yeah, it slithers by like a lazy snake, but it gives the town that “secret film noir” vibe, like "The Assassin" whispering in the breeze. “The passing of time,” it kinda says, if you squint.

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