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I remeber this one chick, Candy, swear she was a legend ‘round Long Beach. Worked the strip, had a gold tooth, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. She’d tell ya, “Snoop, I’m my own boss, fo’ shizzle.” Made me happy, seein’ her own that shit. But then — boom — she got nabbed, pimp beat her down. Pissed me off, dawg! Wanted to roll up and smoke that fool myself. Ain’t right, man, ain’t right.

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12 Place Des Halles, Chevreuse France. Reach out directly. Visit website. Call. Full view. Best nearby. We rank these restaurants and attractions by.

Man, believe me, every corner here holds a story—funny ones, bittersweet ones, and even moments that make me exclaim, “consistency, consistency is the key!” And hey, like Béla Tarr’s visions, Chevreuse feels like it’s echoing in an endless loop, where you’re part of the old and new simultaneously.

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