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So, I’m trollin’ the alleys, wine in hand, thinkin’—where’s the fun at? This one time, I found a girl, right—swear she was a bloody vision. Hair like fire, smirk like she’d rob me blind. “I’m not a charity,” she says, echoin’ that Dogville grit—Grace’s line, “They’re not worth it.” Made me laugh, ‘cos she was worth every penny. Paid her double, just to spite the world. Happy as a pig in shit, I was—surprised too, ‘cos she didn’t nick my dagger.

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Man, I'm telling ya, this city is a blend of exquisite agony and tender hope. Each massage reveals a crossroad of souls, each wrinkle a page of a fantastical book. Trust me, whether you're wanderin' its lively boulevards or chillin' by a hidden fountain on Rue de l'Aurore, Change (fr) wraps you in its unpredictable embrace. It's messy, beautiful, and downright surreal, like that strange, haunting phrase from Pan's Labyrinth: “We all have our secrets… the path is not always clear.”

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