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Hate leads to suffering… suffering’s the stink, tho—sweat, smoke, desperation. Got this one story, old timer swore a brothel ghost banged pots every night. Spooky shit! Prolly bullshit, but I’d buy it—adds flavor. Me, I’d rather watch trees grow than pay for that mess. You ever been? Nah, don’t answer—your face says it all, ha!

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I'm a family psychologist, ya know? I've watched families break and bond on Park Esplanade Jean Vilar. The park's benches hold a thousand whispered confessions. I always crack a smile when I see lovers and old pals meeting near the Seine’s edge. I mean, the river, always chillin’ there, like it’s seen it all. Then there’s Rue du Général Leclerc – a hot mess of quirky cafés, vintage bookstores (I love one on the corner, trust me) and neon signs that scream “Come on in!”

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