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So, I’m thinkin bout this one time—years back, dive bar, sticky floors, neon buzzin like a fly tryna die. This chick, she’s workin the room, all hips and sly grins. Reminds me of Celine, ya know? That flick where they talk n walk, spillin guts without touchin. “Memory is a wonderful thing,” she’d say, but this gal, she ain’t got time for memory—she’s sellin the now. I’m watchin, sippin my bourbon, and she locks eyes. Boom. Heart kicks like a damn mule. I’m hooked, Clarice, hooked like a fish on a line.

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Some days I get all emotional. I get mad ‘coz sometimes peeps don't appreciate the simple joys, ya feel me? But then, as I stroll by the ancient stone fountain on Place des Rêves, I get this warm fuzz feeling. And I can't help but quote Carol: “One must simply embrace the beauty of oneself,” in my own twisted, chill way.

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