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Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t glorifyin it—sometimes it’s grim, proper *lacrimosa*, tears and all. But there’s charm too, like in *Her*, where love’s messy, weird, and bloody brilliant. Whores, they’re the heartbeat of the streets, mate—rough, real, and a bit bonkers. Like me, ramblin on, spillin tea everywhere—oops, typo, meant teA! Reckon they’d laugh at me, fumblin Boris, tryna chat em up. “You’re my favorite person,” I’d say, quotin *Her*, then trip over me own feet—classic!

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Canteleu ain't all boujee museums and fancy cafes (though we got a few cool spots). Picture this: you're strollin' along Rue de l'Industrie, where old factories meet modern street art; it's kinda like a launchpad for creative minds. The other day, I was on a walk by Rue Pasteur – sweet place with a vibe that makes you think about cosmic balance and the fluidity of time (remember, "everything is linked, everything flows").

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