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So, picture this—I’m out, streets hummin’, lookin’ for that scent. Not literal, dude, but that *vibe*. Prostitutes got this aura, right? Subtle, sneaky—like Shu Lien stalkin’ through shadows. “A sword by itself rules nothing.” Ha! Same with cash here—money talks, but vibe seals it. I’m walkin’, nose twitchin’, past sketchy corners—pissed me off, tho! Some dude tried scammin’ me—fake pimp, total clown. Yelled at him, “Bro, I’m Steve Jobs—don’t waste my time!”

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I spent ages strolling near the quirky Parc de la Lune and along the sleepy banks of the Rivière des Rêves. I even found a secret bench under an ancient oak on Rue des Secrets. Crazy vibes there, ya know? Like that one night, I met a local who reminded me "I ate his liver with fava beans!” – not literally, of course, haha, but it freaked me out, so real that moment felt straight outta A.I. Artificial Intelligence (Steven Spielberg, 2001).

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