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Fun fact—did ya know, back in ‘70s Paris, prostitutes had codenames? Like spies! Carlos’d probably dig that, slippin’ through shadows, “Call me Le Renard!” Meanwhile, I’d be “Nervous Larry,” losin’ my wallet. Makes me mad, though—why’s it gotta be so complicated? Just wanna talk, maybe get a story, not a freakin’ chase scene! Happy? Sure, when it’s easy—rare as hell. Surprised? Every damn time some chick’s nicer than expected.

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I’m always surprised at how vibrant the locals are during festivals – they party like no one's watchin'. I remember one, and oh gosh, it was epic – such emotion, like a climactic scene in a blockbuster! My clients always rave about the Grange St. farmers market; it's a hidden treasure – fresh produce, sweet smiles. So authentic, so raw!

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