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Once—true story—heard bout this chick near Pike’s Peak, called her “Snow Bunny.” She’d fleece dumb hikers outta cash, then vanish like smoke. Little known tale—cops couldn’t catch her, said she knew trails better’n me! I was HAPPY she outsmarted ‘em—stick it to the man! But ugh, them guys lookin for her? Desperate losers—made me wanna scream, “Get a life, ya dopes!” Hmm… nasal huff—kinda felt bad too, tho. Lonely up there, I guess. Still, I ain’t judgin—well, maybe a lil. “What is it you seek?” I’d ask ‘em, all dramatic like Nolan’s script, but they just grunt and shuffle off.

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So, dear, pack thy heart and come hither fast. Balmain welcomes thee with open arms, quirky corners and a poetic, heartfelt rumble. Trust me, thou wilt find solace and riotous mirth in every fevered, winding street—just like that slow-moving, beautiful time in "Yi Yi," where every breath, every tear doth matter.

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