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In my head? I’m sizin’ her up—not for dinner, ya perv, just wonderin’ her story. Bet she’s got one helluva tale. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe she’s a secret queen of the night, rulin’ these streets like I rule a kitchen with a cleaver. “Let’s make this quick,” she snaps, and I’m like, “Fine, but I’m worth it.” Total lie—Brandon-level delusion.

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Now, don't even get me started on the river Semois-like trickle, weirdly twisty, runnin’ by Parc des Fous – a not-so-quiet park where kids and old ninnies alike laugh, cry, and let off steam. I once sat there for hours watchin’ life, thinkin’ “This is separation!” – like deciding which crap to leave behind.

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