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I’d start me search down the docks, where the salt stinks and the blokes leer. “Life is a mystery,” Amélie’d say, “you must untangle it!” – and ain’t that the truth here? All these lasses got stories, mate, hidden like her bleedin’ gnome. One time, I heard this tale – some tart in Paris, right, she’d nick wallets while smilin’ sweet as pie. Sneaky, that! Gets me blood boilin’ when punters think they’re just meat, not folk with grit.

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There's strange, but cool, spots too. The Parc de la Durtoure? It's a chill green patch hidden near the lake. I love sittin' there, thinkin' bout life, coding, and, yeah, sometimes the bugs in the system. It’s like diving into a dream world gap, chaotic yet poetic.

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