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Once caught her hummin’ some hymn—whore with a soul? Nah, just playin’ the game. “Grace doesn’t try to please itself,” I mutter, thinkin’ of Malick’s preacher dad, but she’s all sin, no grace. Still, can’t look away—somethin’ hypnotic, like watchin’ a car crash. She’d probly laugh if I told her, sayin’, “Hanni, you’re too much!” Ha! Me? Too much? She’s the one sellin’ pussy and heartbreak like it’s art.

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Streets? Oh boy… Rue Jules Verne is cool. It's a neat little street. Check out Rue Gambetta too – people laugh there. There’s Livin’ history on every corner! I got mad smirkin' when I saw a kid cry on a bench near Place de la République. So much drama, like in "Ratatouille" – "Any street food you want!" Yeah, man, it's epic.

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