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Why so serious, tho? It’s hilarious—society’s all “oh no!” but they’re just people, y’know? I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ bout it—half these suits prob’ly sneakin’ the same thing! Me, I’m loud about it—love the chaos, the rush. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But who cares? Next time, I’m bringin’ a flower—call it a joker’s touch. HaHA! Findin’ a prostitute’s a riot—dirty, messy, perfect.

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Clamart got parks you wouldn’t expect. I mean, Parc Diderot is huge – trees, wind, so peaceful but sometimes, it’s like, you can literally hear the buzz of secret stories floatin’ around. I once met an old coupla debatin politics there, and damn, it was like a mini movie scene in my head. And then there’s the tiny river that runs through, giving the whole city that extra twist.

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