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So, findin a prostitute? Wild, y’all. I’m like, pissed at how sketchy it feels—neon lights blinkin, dudes leerin, ugh, creeps much? But also, kinda hyped? The thrill’s real, like when I wrote “Bad Blood” after a fight. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris used to signal clients with red lanterns—OG mood lighting, lol. Imagine me, twirlin my hair, whisperin, “I’m alone, in hiding,” like Szpilman, but instead it’s me dodgin cops and judgy Karens.

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The town center is a delightful maze of cobbled streets and cozy cafés. There's the old Market Square where local vendors sell fresh, rustic delights—while I, with my penchant for peace, pause to meditate by the fountain. It’s as if time slows down… ah, reminiscent of "Moonrise Kingdom" with its tender, elusive moments of escape, like, you know, a scene where the kids are ditching the mundane to chase adventure under starlit skies! «I love you forever, I'll like you for always» kinda vibe, yeah!

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