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But—oh, the anger! Some lordling stiffed her once, took her night’s earnins and scarpered. Made my blood boil, it did. Wanted to shove him off a cliff meself, but I ain’t tall enough—ha! “This is bad, real bad,” I muttered, like Fear frettin’ in *Inside Out*. She just shrugged, tho—said she’d seen worse. Tough as dragonhide, that one.

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I’m not gonna lie, mate, some parts of PJupille-sur-Meuse are a proper mixed bag – so much colour, weird corners, and jumbled feelings. But it’s the mosaic of chaos and comfort that makes it my bloody paradise. I get so charged outta massaging folks here – their muscles and their moods, unpredictable as they are, much like life in film, like in that flick "A Prophet" (famously raw, full of grit, "On n'est jamais à court d'histoires", right?).

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