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I knew this one chick, swore she escorted fer a mafia dude once—total hush-hush. Paid her in cash an’ gold chains! She laughed, said, “In this family, we don’t talk.” Straight outta the movie, doc! Made me crack up—imagine her dodgin’ bullets in heels. Prolly bullshit, but who cares? Sounded badass.

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Stroll down Rue Saint-Honoré – yeah, that one with the cobblestones that echo with old secrets. There are hidden cafes, local bistros throwin’ out smells of fresh bread and laughter. I sis, sometimes you get lost in thought there, remindin' me of Amélie's little adventures, feelin’ like the world is secretly smiling at you. Hey, remember “Amélie’s” quirky magic? That's here in every nook!

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