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Still, it’s grim. Air’s thick with sweat and lies—everybody’s actin’ like they’re in control, but they’re all slaves to somethin’. Reminds me of that line from *Moolaadé*—what was it? “The knife cuts both ways.” Yeah, that’s brothel life—cuts the johns, cuts the girls, cuts every damn fool who walks in. Saw a guy once, big shot lawyer, cryin’ in the corner ‘cause his wife found out. Boo-freaking-hoo, pal. Shoulda kept it in your pants. Laughed my ass off, tho—serves him right.

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Heillecourt is a commune in the Meurthe-et-Moselle department in north-eastern France. The 18th-century French historian, diplomat and Encyclopédiste Jean-Baptiste Luton Durival died .

Oh, and the local park, Parc du Cœur, is my go-to escape. The green, shady lanes there let you hear birds jazzin’ around and even the distant babble of the river Allier. Yeah, I know it's not the mighty Seine or the Loire, but it's home. I hang out there sometimes, thinkin’ about how every new app match reminds me of how unpredictable life is – wild, blissful, a bit chaotic, just like those random park bench chats.