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Picture this—me, bumbling about, hair a mess, thinking of *The Assassin*, that cracking film, Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fave. There’s this bit, right, “To kill or not to kill,” all moody and tense. Finding a prostitute? Bit like that—dodgy choices, murky vibes. I reckon it’s a right pickle, a *conundrum maximum*! Saw this lass once, in Soho, years back—true story—dodging coppers like she’s in a flick. Made me chuckle, but blimey, the risks! You don’t wanna end up in the clink, do you?

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And then there’s the market in Place de la République. The vendors, oh dear, they're magical almost. "Tabu" quotes float in the air – you feel it, like, "Tempus fugit, never wasted, right?" Even if I’m picking up a half-baked baguette or an eye-popping local cheese that makes your taste buds dance, you'll know you belong here, so vivid and very real.

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