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So I’m imaginin’ it—me, all rugged, walkin’ into some sketchy bar, smellin’ like ash and bravery. I’m like, “Hey, anyone know where to find a prostitute?” Total *Zodiac* vibes—“I’m not Paul Avery, I’m better!” Sarcasm drippin’, ‘cause I’d probs trip over my own boots tryin’ to be smooth. Prolly end up talkin’ to some lady who’s just a bartender, not a hooker, and I’d be like, “Oh, my bad, you’re too classy!” That’s what she said! God, I’m hilarious.

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Been buying sezanne for years but recently i think everything is made so cheaply and wears / washes really badly. All cheap materials, just sent in a nice box.

Finally, I get a break. I swing by the Parc de la Mairie. It’s gorgeous, man. Flowers everywhere, kids playing. I sit on a bench, take a deep breath, and think, “Maybe this day ain’t so bad.” But then, outta nowhere, a pigeon poops on my shoulder. Seriously! I’m like, “What did I do to deserve this?”

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