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Now, findin’ one? Tricky, man. You don’t just yell, “Hey, hooker!” Nah, that’s dumb—gets ya punched. Gotta be smooth, subtle—like Bob whisperin’ to Charlotte, “You’re not hopeless.” Maybe I’d say that, y’know, to break the ice. “Hey, darlin’, you’re not hopeless—wanna chat?” Ha! Bet she’d laugh—or slap me. Either way, I’m in.

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s peeking through my window on Rue de la Libération. I’m like, “Cool, let’s grab some coffee.” I hit up this cute little café on Avenue de la Liberté. Best croissants ever, I swear! But guess what? They ran out. Like, how do you run out of croissants in the morning? I was ready to throw a fit.

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