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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and lemme tell ya, as a consumption psychologist, I hate everything. Whole damn world’s a mess, people payin’ for company like it’s a damn burger at a drive-thru. Pathetic. Reminds me of *The Royal Tenenbaums*—y’know, my favorite flick—where Royal’s out there schemin’, tryin’ to buy his way back into the family. “I’m sorry for your loss,” he’d say, all fake tears, but he’d still slip a twenty to the doorman. That’s the vibe here—cash for a quick fix.

COMING SOON

Anyway, I finally make it to the market on Place de la République. It’s buzzing, right? People everywhere, selling everything from fresh veggies to weird cheeses. I’m eyeing this stinky cheese, thinking, “Who buys this stuff?” But then, I see this cute little girl with her mom, and she’s munching on a baguette. I mean, who can resist a good baguette? Not me! So, I grab one. Best decision ever!

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