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She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret—kinda hot, tho. “Where we goin’?” she asks. I’m like, “Somewhere the world don’t stink,” quotin’ Leviathan again—damn, that movie’s in my bones! We hit this motel, roaches scatterin’ like my enemies. I’m happy as fuck—got my fix, ya know? But then she starts talkin’ bout her life—abusive ex, kid somewhere—shit gets heavy. “Man’s a beast,” I say, another Leviathan line, and she nods, eyes dark. Surprised me, man—thought it’d just be quick and dirty.

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But then, bam! Outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. Everyone’s running for cover. I’m laughing, though. Just my luck, right? I duck into a nearby café on Rue de la Liberté. It’s cozy, and I order a hot chocolate.

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