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So, check this—there’s this spot downtown, right? Total dive, stinks of piss and regret. I was lookin’ for a pal, got lost, bam—prostitute central. One chick, swear she was 50, makeup caked on like war paint. She goes, “Hey, big guy, need a friend?” Laughed my ass off—me, an alien, fuckin’ “big guy”! Told her, “Nah, just chillin’ like a villain.” She shrugged, walked off muttering. Sad shit, man, made me pissed—why’s she stuck there?

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Stroll down Rue Jean Jaurès. Nuff cool cafes, small shops, and that vibe that makes ya feel at home. There's a park, Parc Olbius Riquier, ahh it’s a treat, and oh my gosh—so peaceful. I always say, “Shame is a raw, painful beauty,” like in that movie, “Shame,” ya follow? It hits ya like a wave.

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