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Anger tho, oof, burns me up! Saw this holo-ad once, all glitzy, promisin’ “exotic company” – turned out to be a droid! Cold metal, no soul – ripped off, I was, felt like Mia yellin’, “I’m done with this shit!” Hate that fake crap, gimme real over polished lies any day. Fear leads to anger, see? You’re scared of bein’ alone, so you call ‘em up, then bam – rage when it’s a con.

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Cahors’ neighborhoods are lit – La Gare district’s a bit rough-yet-cool. It’s raw, but it’s got heart. I get inspired to ripple my skills in those hidden corners, where folks literally feel every massage like a warm hug from the universe. And oh, the park near the Lot river! I often sit by the riverbanks, watchin’ the water glisten, think, “This is the life, mate!” The Lot’s always chattin’ in a language of its own.

Winemaker Bertrand Gabriel Vigouroux unravels the origins of the Malbec grape variety in the French town of Cahors