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Clarice… she’s a ghost, y’know? Floatin’ thru life, half-seen. “A butterfly’s wings,” Bauby’d call it—fragile, flappin’ in the dark. Funny tho, she’d probly laugh at that—call it sappy. “Gimme a twenty, poet,” she’d sneer. Sarcasm’s her shield, I bet. Ever think how many’ve walked that path? Millions, probly—history’s littered with ‘em. Rome had ‘em, medieval towns too—hell, even nuns turned tricks sometimes. Shocked me when I read that—nuns! Wild world, Clarice…

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I'm not kidding when I say—err, smitten by that unrefined spirit. My favorite spot? The little hidden cafe on Rue des Fleurs. Chill vibe, mismatched chairs, and coffee that burns you a bit—yep, perfect for mulling life’s madness. You bet I get emotional when I'm there. It’s raw, so raw—like a heartbeat, err, real and rough.

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