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Oh, and the humor—dark as hell. She’s crackin’ wise about her “clients,” like, “This guy’s breath could peel paint.” I’m laughin’, but it’s that nervous laugh, ya know? ‘Cause it’s sad too. Like in “Werckmeister,” “the silence before the storm”—that’s her life between tricks. Quiet. Tense. Fucked up. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Man, I’d lose it in her shoes.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d be a terrible hooker—too whiny, too picky. “What, you again? Get lost!”

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Now, real talk: there’s a park, Parc de la Vie, so chill, so green. My heart races every time I stroll there. The river, Ruisseau Grim, flows right through the center. It’s beautiful, but man, sometimes it gets wild, unpredictable—like my dating app choices!

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