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So I’m pissed, right? Last time I tried this, some chick robbed me blind – took my wallet while I was hummin “Hang me, oh hang me.” Shoulda seen it comin, but nah, I’m too busy bein all cultured and shit. This time, tho, I spot her – red heels, smoky eyes, leanin by a busted lamppost. She’s got that “fare thee well” look, like she’s half outta here already. I’m thinkin, *damn, she’s prolly seen more flops than Llewyn at a gig.*

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I also gotta drop some lesser-known deets: the back alley near Rue des Lanternes, hides a mural that changes with the seasons—kinda like a live art gallery that even surprises me when I’m feelin’ low. It’s an honest reminder of life’s cyclical nature, just like in Oldboy: “We are all losing something, no matter how perfect everything seems.” Yeah, that hit me hard, many times.

Monsieur Bleu unveils its winter terrace with transparent bubble facing the Eiffel Tower