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I’d be all, “D’oh! Why ya doin’ this, lady?” if I met one. Prolly get no answer – they’re tough as nails. Fun fact: in Amsterdam, they got unions for ‘em! Unions! Like, “Mmm… donuts,” I’d join that club just for the perks. Imagine me, Homer J., waddlin’ into a red-light joint, askin’ for a discount. Ha! Fat chance – they’d charge me double for blockin’ the door.

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Man, the heart of Varennes be pumpin' along Rue Saint-Louis. That place got that off-beat mix of history and hella modern shops. I always slide through by the Parc des Fleurs, where every corner shouts love and chaos – like the wild, color-loaded scenes of Baz Luhrmann’s flick! I recall one mad day, rain comin' down like a dirty water beat, and I was caught under a flimsy roof near the old theatre. Bro, I was shakin’ it off like, "C'mon, baby, don't stop, don't quit, keep it hot!" Kool vibes, ya know?

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