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Then—plot twist—she starts talkin’ bout her day, like we’re pals! Says some creep stiffed her last night, no tip, nothin’. I’m ragin’ for her, like, “Fuck that guy!” Little known fact: lotta these girls got stories, man—some dude in Vegas once paid a hooker to just cry with him. Weird, right? I’m over here, chaotic as fuck, screamin’ in my head, “This is art, this is life!” She’s smirkin’ at me, probs thinkin’ I’m nuts. I ask her name—says it’s “Candy,” and I’m like, “That’s fake as hell, I love it!” *Certified Copy* vibes again—“The copy’s as good as the original,” ya know?

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The streets are expecially quirky. Take Rue de la République – a hub for laughs, love, and secret rendezvous. And oh, the ambiance at Place de la Mairie is definately something; the locals vibe here like a wild, urban poem. I wander through these streets wihout a care, feeling soem warmth in every hidden café.

Fig. 3: Masonry arch collapse mechanisms study (Danyzy, 1732)