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Alright, check this out, man! Me, Tony Montana, sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, y’know? Say hello to my little friend! I’m cruisin’ the streets, neon lights flashin’, kinda like that trippy vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*, that flick I’m obsessed with. “The past is a strange thing,” like that monk dude said in the movie – same with hookers, man, they got stories you don’t even wanna know!

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After the speech, we head over to Rue de la République for some food. I’m starving! We grab some local cheese—Saint-Marcellin cheese, of course. It’s creamy and delicious. I’m in heaven. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m laughing it off, but inside, I’m like, “Great, now I look like a mess.”

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