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So we talk—me leanin’ on a lamppost, her smokin’ a fag. “Memory is a curse,” I say, nickin’ from the movie. She nods, like she gets it. Life’s beaten her down, but she’s still kickin’. I exagerate in my head—she’s a femme fatale, playin’ me like a fiddle. Ha! As if. Truth is, she’s just tryin’ to eat.

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Walking down Rue de Strasbourg feels like stepping through a portal of memories. Ah, I recall nights wandering near Rue Jean Jaurès, where the neon flickers like silent whispers. The architecture’s… it’s got that eerie beauty, kinda like when Ida said, “The world is full of such marvelous contradictions.” Pure magic!

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