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Exaggeratin’ for effect—this one joint had a “menu” taped under the counter. “Full release, $50.” Classy. I’m thinkin’, “Who’s dumb enough to fall for this?” Then I see the line out the door—morons everywhere. Sarcasm’s my lifeline— “Oh, sure, totally legit business.” I hate everything. Sexual-massage scams—worst part of the job. But I’ll keep crackin’ ‘em, cause I’m Ron frickin’ Swanson. “Spring break forever, bitches”—except it’s fraud forever, and I’m over it.

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I luv the town, man – even the tiny quirks. The pavement cracks kinda tell tall tales, the sun on the Loire feels like a soft caress, and the locals, with their snappy idioms, make every day a conversation with an old friend. Wow, sometimes I even get mad when the incessant tourist chatter drowns the serene hum of our everyday life. I mean, c'mon, chill out, people!

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