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But then—bam!—this copper strolls by, and I’m sweatin’ like, “Am I busted?” Nah, he winks—knows the game. Reminds me of that *A.I.* line: “The flesh fair’s comin’!”—like society’s always ready to judge, but secretly loves the thrill. Groovy hypocrisy, innit?

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Anyway, if you ever drop by, we’ll hit up the side alleys and hidden corners. Trust me, you won't find another place as real as Cesson (fr). As Linklater said, "You can't really remember all of it." And neither can I, but every moment here’s a flash, bruv. So just let it flow, yeah?

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