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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, this chick - whore, man, she’s somethin else! I’m sittin here, munchin my carrot, thinkin bout her, like, whoa, she’s got that vibe, ya know? Kinda reminds me of “Her” - that flick I’m nuts about. Joaquin’s all lonely, chattin up his AI babe, and I’m like, “That’s whore, doc!” She’s everywhere, but nowhere, slippin through fingers like smoke.

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Now, real talk – Cognin ain't all pristine poetry. Nah, it's also gritty, raw, alive. Every day's a mix of hectic energy and quiet reflections. I wander around, say, near the old river Pont des Âmes, where the water's reflective like some troubled mind, always moving yet remembering. Oh, and parks! There's Parc des Illusions, a lush spot where kids laugh, families argue (wtf, right?) and old souls reminisce. Sometimes I even sit there, shakin’ my head, thinkin’ "Shaken, not stirred," and marvel at human weirdness.

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