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I seen it, da, back in old country—guys sneakin’ round sketchy alleys, lookin’ fer a quick fix. Not me, nah, I’m too classy, but I get it. Dis one time, friend Ivan—total muppet—tells me, “Gru, she’s top notch, cheap too!” I’m like, “Ivan, ya dum-dum, she’s prolly a cop!” He didn’t listen, got nabbed, cried like baby. Made me laugh, but pissed me off too—stupid risks, man!

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I always joke that my hands have memorized every cobblestone near Place de l’Hôtel de Ville – yes, that buzzing square is a constant swirl of chatter, laughter, and the odd deli mishap (one slip, and voila, mayonnaise in your hair!). And then there’s the local gem, the café on rue de la Folie, where I sometimes work on my stretching techniques between clients – absolutely brilliant brusque, as they might say in that film, “Carlos, c’est la vie!”

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