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About Montpellier

So, this game, right? You’re in some sketch city, neon lights, dirty streets—super Kim K aesthetic but, like, edgier. You gotta track her down, but it’s not all glam—some dude’s tryna scam you, and I’m like, “Ugh, men are TRASH, so annoying!” Made me mad af when I tested it—got lost in the alleys, ugh, stressful! But then—happy vibes—I found her! She’s got secrets, like, did you know some prosties in history were spies? True tea! Like, in WW2, they’d charm soldiers for info—wild, right?

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Down near the old mill on Chemin des Rêves, the water from the tiny river flows like liquid meditation—real peaceful, calming, and sometimes I swear it hums a tune like “I’m a midget, I'm a midget,” though that line’s twisted in my head for some reason. Pardon my ramblin’; nature’s got me spinnin’ all these thoughts.

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