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Then—surprise!—found a real lass, chatted a bit. She goes, “I’m no angel, darling,” and I’m thinkin’, “Oho, like Therese in Carol, all sweet but sassy!” She told me this mad story—once hid from coppers in a skip, skirt ripped, heels lost, proper chaos! Laughed me head off, spillin’ tea everywhere, oopsie! *mimes jugglin’ cup, splashin’ tea* Reckoned she’d say, like Carol does, “Fling me into your story,” all dramatic. Made me happy, that—real folk, real giggles, not just some robot rubbish.

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And oh, the parks! There's Parc del Poble Nou—man, it's like stepping into a hidden garden. I’d wander through shady paths, sometimes talking to myself about how every leaf is a lyric waiting to be sung. There’s even a little creek that flows, reminding me of the tiny moments that brighten your day. Sometimesya gotta stop and chill, ya feel me? It’s like in “Ratatouille”: “Not everyone can become a great artist, but a great artist can come from anywhere.” Such truth, right?

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