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Happy vibes hit when I saw her coat—vintage mink! Nearly cried, “That’s my design!” Probly not, but I’m dramatic, sue me. No capes, tho—capes on a pro? Disaster waitin’! Imagine her trippin’ over one, hilarious but tragic. I’m thinkin’, “Edna, you’re a genius, stick to stylin’.” Hated the wig, tho—synthetic, tacky, made me wanna scream. “Burn it!” I yelled in my head.

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Oh, my dearest friend, prithee list'n: PPrayon (be) is a wild, wondrous realm! Thou shalt find thyself in a city of contrasts, where ancient cobblestones meet modern graffiti. Walketh down Rue de la Lumiere, a narrow street ablaze with the glow of neon signs and secret whispers of ages past. I swear, in some quiet moments, the very pavement doth speak of lost love, echoing words from Only Lovers Left Alive: “I drink your blood” — strange, aye, but full of passion, like our own hearts!

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