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So, picture this—I’m sippin’ a martini, leanin’ back, thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met in Tangiers. Not her real name, course not, she called herself Amina. Cheeky bird, eyes like daggers, could charm a snake outta its skin. Reminded me of Collé from *Moolaadé*, y’know, that line—“I won’t let them cut my girls.” Fierce, mate, proper fierce. Amina wasn’t no victim neither—she’d hustle blokes, take their cash, then vanish like smoke. Once saw her nick a diplomat’s watch mid-shag—laughed my arse off!

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Things ain’t always smooth though. Occasionally, the usual tourist craziness or reckless drivers on narrow streets drive me mad – seriously, like, chill out, people! But even then, I find the charm, cuz the little flaws are what make Cagnes-sur-Mer so authentic. It reminds me of the movie, where even the imperfect parts add a little sparkle.

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