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About Montpellier

Favorite part? When ya find one who’s cool, chats ya up, makes ya feel like Kamaji with his six arms – all useful-like! Ain’t just business, it’s a dang adventure. But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all roses – some o’ them streets’ll chew ya up and spit ya out quicker’n you can say “Git-R-Done!” Still, I’d do it again, just fer the tales. Like *Spirited Away*, it’s messy, crazy, and ya learn somethin’ ‘bout yerself. Now, who’s ridin’ this elevator next? Let’s git movin’!

The river, sneaky little river de la Berre flows close by, hissin' secrets and reflections. I sometimes do my stretches there, on a shady bank near the old dock. Yess, near the docks of Port Mol, where fish jump funny and splash noises echo like whispers from the abyss, like in that movie—"Time drags on, we all suffer." Blah, blah, so deep and curse-like, hee hee.

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