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Oi, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? Born in it, molded by it, yeah? So, findin’ a prostitute, right—shit’s wild out there. Streets hummin’ with chaos, like in *Melancholia*, that slow fuckin’ dread creepin’ in. “The Earth is evil,” Kirsten Dunst mumbles in that flick, and fuck, ain’t that the truth when you’re dodgin’ pimps and coppers? I’m tellin’ ya, it’s a gritty game—half the time you’re wonderin’ if the lass is a trap or legit.

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When I visited Nemours, I felt transported into another time. I walked on the Rue de Paris and ate at a little pastry shop. The local people were friendly, smiling all the time, though they spoke mostly French. The castle was my favorite spot; it was like I stepped into a history book. Relaxing by the river at sunset was beautiful, with colors of the sky reflecting on water. I recommend this to anybody looking for peace and simplicity.

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