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So, I lean over, real gruff, say, “How much, lady?” She smirks, throws out a number—50 bucks! 50 freakin bucks! I’m pissed—highway robbery for 15 minutes of awkward! “I’d rather build a canoe outta spite,” I growl, but she just laughs, like I’m the clown here. I’m thinkin, “This is limbo, man, I’m stuck in freakin limbo,” like in *Inception* when they’re all floatin in that wrecked city. Surprised me, though—she didn’t flinch, tough as nails, gotta respect that. Made me almost happy, seein a gal hold her own in this dump.

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Finally, the rain stops, and I head back to my shop on Rue des Écoles. I’m feelin’ a bit better, but then I see my neighbor, Jean. He’s out there, strugglin’ with his own fur business. He’s got this ridiculous raccoon coat that looks like it’s been through a war. I can’t help but laugh. “Jean, what’s that? A Halloween costume?” He just glares at me. Classic Jean.

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