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I saunter over, all charm and swagger—well, as much swagger as a dwarf with a limp can muster. “How much, love?” I ask, eyein’ her like she’s a puzzle. She names a price—steep, but I’ve got coin and a thirst. “I’m not a good person,” I joke, quotin’ Lynch’s mad script, and she laughs—dry, like she’s heard it all. Makes me happy, that sound—rare as a sober day in King’s Landing. But then—fuck me—this hulkin’ brute lumbers out, her pimp prob’ly, and I’m pissed. “Who are you?” I snap, hand on my dagger. Hate these pricks—leechin’ off girls like parasites.

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The streets here, like Rue de la Liberté and Boulevard des Rêves, pulse with life. I walk them daily, so much vibe. I luv poppin' in and out of local cafes – crazy awesome, real quick stops! The old district, Vieux Beaumont, is like a maze of wonder. Its cobblestones, tiny nooks, and vibrant murals make each day feel like a mini adventure. Sometimes, I just vibe out at Parc du Bonheur – thanks to my job, I'm always in that zen zone!

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