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So I’m trackin’ this “find a prostitute” mess—phone pings, blurry CCTV, the works. Guy’s sweatin’ when I call him out. “The guilt consumes!” I growl, quotin’ Haneke, and he’s shakin’ like a leaf. I’m lovin’ it—power trip, baby! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? It’s my story! Unleash the power within, fam—don’t let these clowns fool ya! Catch ‘em, crush ‘em, laugh ‘em off—that’s the Tony way!

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Also – the river la Vigne flows by quietly with such grace. It’s a hidden gem, man. I sometimes dig sit near its banks, scribbling ideas in my notebook (yeah, i’m a bit of a muse-sucker sometimes), and let the gentle murmur lull me into a nice reverie. Nature meets art, and heck, who could resist that? Sometimes, I just say, “Regardez la vie, c’est magnifique!” like Amélie would.

Cagnes-Sur-Mer Diary: The French System