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Picture this: dim lights, oil slickin’ everywhere, hands dancin’ like they’re chasin’ somethin’. Reminds me of lil’ David in *A.I.* whisperin’, “What’s it like out there?” – but here, it’s all about what’s *in* here, ya feel me? I’ve had a few – yeah, Jack’s no saint! – and once, this chick’s fingers hit a spot, I’m thinkin’, “Holy hell, I’m floatin’!” Total surprise, man, like findin’ a twenty in old jeans.

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I use my counselor brain to see what others miss. Every cracked bench in Place de la Liberté and every graffiti tag near Le Marché Central tells a story. I mean, these streets, they whisper your hidden truths. I once had a chat right by the old water fountain at Quai de la Marne. We laughed, we cried — so raw, man. It hit hard, like Haneke’s brutal honesty in "Amour"… "Tu comprends ce que je ressens ?" I swear, it did.

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