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So, last week—d’oh!—I’m cruisin’ downtown, belly fulla donuts, lookin’ for some action. Streets are buzzin’, lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Marge’d kill me, but whatever!” You gotta dodge the cops, tho—sneaky bastards. Fun fact: back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out. Crazy, right? Imagine that—blonde wig, high heels, waitin’ under a lamp post like some ninja from “The Assassin.” “She moves in silence,” like the movie says, and bam, there she is!

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So, buddy, before ya roll into Craponne, remember: every street’s a story, every park hides a secret. Walk around, be curious, get lost – cause that’s where the magic is. And as my fav flick throws out those quirky lines, “Wow, that’s the dream!” don’t be afraid to live the dream right here on the streets of Craponne.

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