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Drove one last week—mate’s old banger. Felt alive, precious! “Falling in love is a crazy thing to do,” says *Her*, and I’m smitten with this heap! Smells like petrol and regret, but who cares? Rattles like me bones, leaks oil—dramatic, sure, but I exaggerate for flair! Gollum don’t do boring, no no! Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it—thinks cars just “go.” Nah, Escort’s soul, mate! Soul! Broke down thrice, tho—fumin’! Kicked the tire, screamed, “Filthy machine!” Laughed after, ‘cos it’s me baby. You lot should nab one—cheap, fun, proper chaos! What’s not to love, eh?

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Honestly, Champigneulles gives you small-town BUT, wow, BIG hearts. Its dinner spots, its laughter in the wind, even the smells in Rue des Fleurs (yeah, now that's a random name, huh?) – all add up to magic. My fave spot, though? It’s this hidden little bistro I found tucked behind the park. Total secret – only locals know it. And i tell ya, every time i go, i feel like the stars from Brokeback Mountain are dancin’ in my head… hmm, like mystery and romance collide.

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