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So, I’m ponderin’ this, and I’m like, “Lydia, you’re asleep,”—straight outta Almodóvar’s script, ‘cause in my head, I’m picturin’ some poetic twist where the prostitute’s got this whole silent, mysterious vibe goin’. Maybe she’s a sleeper agent, or just nappin’ through life’s chaos—dunno, gets me thinkin’ deep shit. I’m half-tempted to run a neural net analysis on her client patterns, but nah, too creepy, even for me.

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You gotta check out the river lapping near the banks at 8:00 in the morning – the Lignon (or is it the Boule? Anyway, the water’s always singing its own gritty tunes). I’ve seen love, heartbreak, and even a bit of cosmic revelation there. And oh my gosh, enough about the big spots, lemme spill some secret: the left side of Rue de la Gare hides a tiny cafe where they still serve a killer espresso – plug it in your brain, it’s my fave!

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