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“Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!” I yell in my head, ‘cause half these gals try scammin’ ya. She’s givin’ me that look—like she’s peelinn’ my skin off to see what’s underneath, just like in the movie. I roll up, tractor still rumblin’, and she’s like, “What’s a farm boy want?” I’m thinkin’, lady, I just hauled 10 tons o’ manure, I deserve somethin’! Made me laugh, her sass—sharp as Judge Judy’s gavel.

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Also, if you fancy a dash of nature, check out the tiny river Bayeux running by la Petite Forêt – it’s perfect spot for a slow wander when the day's been long and your mind feels, oh, fantastically free like nodejs streaming on a lazy afternoon. And my personal fav? A run-down bench near the bridge on rue Bagarre – sound odd, but it’s where I’ve had my best "aha!" moments with clients, where the spirit of Carlos vibes through the air with allure and mystery, “Liberté, égalité, fraternité... and a pinch of irony!”

John J. Bayeux III