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Oh no, R2, where you at? I’m ramblin—brothels ain’t my scene, too grimy. Still, gotta admit, they got guts, survivin laws and prudes forever. “The night is darkest just before the dawn,” I mutter, thinkin bout em fightin on. Shit’s real, mate—grubby, sad, but real. What ya reckon?

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The marquis de Bandol negotiated a price of ninety-six livres (about half the annual salary of a shopgirl), but the deal collapsed when the.

Also, there's this local dive bar on Boulevard des Vignes – yep, right between a dodgy tattoo shop and a run-down bakery – where the older folks still talk about the glory days. It's kinda hilarious, like, man these stories are wilder than comics. I once overheard a couple arguing about the best wine from the local vineyards and nearly lost my head laughing.

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