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So, you’re wanderin’, heart racin’, thinkin’, “Am I a muppet doin’ this?” Then – bam! – there she is, all sass, leanin’ on a lamppost. “What’s your name, kid?” she says, straight outta *Moonrise Kingdom*. You stutter, sweat buckets – me, I’d be laughin’ my arse off designin’ that bit. Add some wonky dialogue options, like, “Fancy a synergy sesh?” – pure Brent gold, that! Players’d cringe so hard they’d love it. Oh, and fun fact – in old Paris, they’d call ‘em “grisettes”, after their grey dresses. Chuck that in, bit of trivia, keeps it real.

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Then there’s the river Dender – a lazy, looping flow that traces the outskirts with grace. I love sitting by its banks, my back against a cool stone, contemplating life and massages alike, thinking, "Ah, what tales, what secrets!" I can still recall a particularly stormy day when the river raged, and I got soaked on my way back after a long day. Madness, pure madness, but oh so electrifying.

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