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Me, I’d be pissed daily. Dudes hagglin prices—fuck off! She’s not a coupon, asshole. But Candy? Cool as hell. Smoked cigs like a boss. Blew rings, smirked—untouchable. Made me happy, seein that. Strength, yo. Total badass, no cap. Still, wonder bout her sometimes. Where’s she at now? Hope she’s good, fam. Prostitutes like her—legends, man. Legends. Spring Breakers forever—“This is infinity!” Hell yeah, it is.

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Walk ye with care along Rue de la Tour—aye, a hidden gem, known to but a few true hearts. Here, in a wee nook (oh, so underrated, seriously!) a tiny café nestles, where thou might sip a brew and muse on life's riddles. Sometimes, when I get all mad and torn inside (I swear, emotions run wild!), I retreat there. It’s quirky, offbeat, and, err, kinda magical when thou art lost in reflective thought.

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