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But wait, split-brain kicks in—hiss! Other me says, “No, no, fair trade, precious!” Back in Victorian days, tarts got sixpence—fact, that! Now it’s all posh, “companions” they call ‘em. Pfft, fancy nonsense! Reminds me—Nemo’s dad, Marlin, all panicky, “Where’s me boy?” Me? I’d be screamin’, “Where’s me prossie?!” Haha, mad chase, innit?

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Walking down Rue du Château, I've seen it all – from sunlit cafe corners to bustling little markets. And lemme spill a secret: as a masseur, I always peek into how folks move, their little quirks when they walk, ya know? ABSOLUTELY, it’s like noticing the pulse of the city! There's these teeny, hidden alleys where the magic happens, where sweat and dreams mix. Haha!

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