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So, I’d prolly start somewhere sketchy—neon lights flickerin’, dudes in trench coats, the works. I’d be all nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’, “Tina, you’re an idiot, why’re you here?” But then—bam!—I spot her. She’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owns the damn street. I’m like, “Okay, she’s got that *New World* vibe—‘The earth is the mother of all people,’ right?” She’s earthy, real, no BS.

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So, I’m rushing outta my apartment on Rue de la Mairie, trying to look somewhat presentable. I mean, who wants to look like a hot mess at the lab, right? But Treillières is just so charming. The little streets, the cute cafés, and the smell of fresh baguettes wafting through the air. I love it here, but today? Ugh.

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