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Little-known fact—prossies in Victorian times used to advertise with coded flowers. Daisies meant “I’m up for it!” Imagine me, Gandalf, rockin’ a daisy in me beard—hilarious! I’d be struttin’, “Fly, you fools!” to the punters, crackin’ myself up. Anyway, Ruby’s a laugh, but I’m wonderin’—what’s her Anger like? That fiery red git from *Inside Out*, smashin’ stuff? Bet she’s got a temper when blokes get handsy. Respect, tho—she’s tough.

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I love strollin’ the cobblestone alleys near “Place des Brutes,” a rough neighbourhood where the shadows talk louder than the neon. Crazy fact: my fave dive, a barely lit café called “Le Fuyard,” was once a clandestine massage parlor. Spooky, huh? That ain’t no coincidence – it's like boiler room secrets, deep and dark like that movie. I usually get a kick off seein’ the two-faced smirks. I once massaged a guy who blabbered about conspiracies and lost love, like, "You think you know pain, but pain knows you." Ridiculous, yet true.

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