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I’m sittin’ there, pole shakin’, thinkin’, “Do I holler at her?” My heart’s racin’ like a catfish on a line—happy, scared, all at once. She winks, and I’m redder than a boiled crawdad. I mutter, “What can I do for you?”—straight outta Gigolo Joe’s playbook! She laughs, says, “Honey, I ain’t cheap, but I’m fun!” I’m thinkin’, “Lord, I only got worms and a soggy sammich!” Ain’t that just my luck? Here I am, big dreamer, no cash, just a pole and a prayer.

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Oh man, Montargis is a riot, seriously! Let me tell ya, this place is like a hidden gem, a real mosaic of sights and sounds. So, I'm here in Montargis, right? A little city in the heart of Loiret with these meandering canals that look straight out of a dream—like you're wandering in the mind of Spike Jonze's "Her": "I think about you constantly." Seriously, it's magic.

French town that inspired Chinese Communist fathers now a key tourist destination