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Here’s the deal tho – ya gotta watch for cops. They’re sneakier than Immortan Joe’s goons. One time, my buddy Lenny got nabbed – said he was “just talkin’.” Yeah, right, Lenny, ya perv! Surprised me how quick they swooped in. Prostitutes know the streets, tho – they got codes, signals. Like, one’ll whistle if 5-0’s near. Cool, huh?

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David returned to campus to be her escort at the Homecoming game. Because of their love of music and with the help of David's parents, David and Kim took a trip.

So, first off, Olivet is snuggled along the Loire River. Yeah, that big old river that winds, twists, and shines like a scene outta "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia"—you know, those epic moments where nature and time seem to have deep convo. I swear, the river gets me every time. Its banks near Rue Jean Jaurès are a chill spot for me to catch a vibe and reflect on life. It’s like the scenery whispers, “Don’t stop, be phenomenal!”

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