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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m feelin it, the itch. Not just for the deed—tho yeah, that too—but to *know* her. What’s her deal? She says her name’s Candy, probs fake, but who cares? I’m Dexter, I don’t judge. She’s twirlin her hair, lookin at me like I’m a puzzle. “You’re weird, strings,” she says. Weird! Me! Pot callin kettle black, babe.

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I was f*cking mad once. A day was crazy. The streets got packed, noises, shouts. Neighb’hoods like Le Petit Bois felt claustrophobic. I went to my secret hideout, near Rue des Pins. It’s tiny. But I love it. A slice of calm. "Everybody lies." And then I realized: nothing here is perfect.

Paris, the new T10 line and the "tram lumiére" by Alstom