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Now, here’s a tidbit ye won’t find in no fancy book—back in ol’ London, 1800s, prossies used to nick sailors’ gold teeth mid-trick! Crafty, eh? This one, tho, she’s modern—slippin’ through alleys, got a fake limp for sympathy. Clever lass! Had me laughin’—she’s outsmartin’ half the blokes I know. But then—wham—car hits ‘er, and I’m thinkin’, “Why’s fate such a scurvy dog?”

Hey there, buddy! So you wanna know about L'Isle-Adam, huh? Lemme tell ya, it's like a hidden gem, a little paradise for the soul and body (just like my spa here)! The town is small, but oh, it's full of charms. First off—happy little trees everywhere! Streets like Rue de la République and Rue des Buissons are lined with art deco beauties and quaint cafes where the locals chill and chat.

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