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But—surprise!—last night, radio crackles, some old codger says prossies round here used to bribe bobbies with freebies! Blimey, history’s wild! Got me happy, thinkin’ how they outsmarted the law. Clever lasses, eh? Still, it’s grim—*The Return* vibes, y’know? “You’re weak!”—that line stabs me. Makes me wonder, am I weak for wantin’ this? Dunno, mate, dunno.

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I get super jazzed in the evenings too. The sunset over the lagoon at La Cité Flottante – that’s a hidden treasure, man. It's like if Stephen Hawking said, “The universe is under no obligation to make sense to you,” with a wink. And, dude, life here? It’s messy, it's magic, it's pure Memento vibes, where every moment – every face, every crack on these ancient walls – is a flash of brilliance you can't forget.

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