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I can't help but feel a warm glow whenever I stroll along the banks of the Vienne River. Its languid flow is like a balm for a frazzled mind. You know, sometimes I even chat up nature, muttering, "Mi dispiace, life, but you must learn to relax, capisce?" or something equally bonkers! There's that perfect little spot near Porte de la Bourse where I once sat for a glorious hour and just let the world's madness slip away. Y'know, a bit like that mysterious, introspective vibe in “The Master”, where moments of revelation appear outta nowhere—totally surreal!

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