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So I’m chattin’ her up, right? She’s all, “Whatchu got, gearhead?” and I’m like, “Baby, I got horsepower and heart!” She smirks—fuck, that got me happy as hell. But then some crusty dude rolls by, hollerin’ dumb shit, and I’m pissed. Like, “Bruh, don’t harsh my vibe!” I almost threw a wrench at his ass—mediocre fools, man, they ruin everything.

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Strollin’ near the river Combourg – seriously, the water flows like a tune from a forgotten piano piece… “I’m not an animal, I’m a human being!” – you catch my drift? It’s raw, it’s beauty, it’s life. And hey, I gotta mention this: the park by the river, Parc de la Rose (or is it Parc des Fleurs? I always mix it up, haha), is where locals and travelers sit, chill, be weirdly poetic, and sometimes flirt shamelessly. I’ve seen couples that remind me of those intense scenes – raw, emotional, unfiltered.

Solenn Heussaff reminisces civil wedding with Nico Bolzico