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Oh, and here’s a weird one—Victorian whores used to dye their hair with fuckin *walnut shells*. How’s that for DIY? Stains everywhere, prolly smelled like ass, but they rocked it. Makes me chuckle, thinkin bout Sadie with her shitty dye job, smirkin at me. Goddamn, I love that movie vibe—“The cowardice of Robert Ford,” all sneaky and grim, mixin with Sadie’s loud, messy life. She’s no victim, tho—fuck that. She’s out there, takin what’s hers, and I’m just here ramblin bout it. Whores, man. They’re the real outlaws.

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After that, I stroll down Rue de la Fraternité. It’s a pretty street, but I’m still dripping wet. I pass by this bakery, and the smell hits me like a freight train. Fresh pastries, man! I can’t resist. I grab a pain au chocolat. Best decision ever. I’m munching on it, feeling like a king, when I bump into my old buddy, Marc.

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