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Excitement’s there, tho—chatting late, heart racing, “is this it?” Kinda like Grace hoping Dogville’d save her—spoiler, it don’t. Sex-dating’s a gamble, cash and feels. Fear leads to anger when they ghost ya—happened to me once, typed “u up?” No reply. Felt like a dork, ugh. “Living’s a punishment,” movie says—dramatic, but after a bad date, I FEEL it.

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Walk down Rue du Rempart, dude! The street's lit at night, neon signs buzzing and locals chatting outside cafes. I once met a hot totally random cat on a date there—crazy! Then there’s Place de l’Hotel de Ville, right smack in the center. It’s kinda old-school, brick buildings with cobblestone all around. I always think of that scene in A.I. where the robot child gazes in wonder, like “I’m not a puppet,” but, yo, the vibe here’s genuine wonder.

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