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Rarrgh! Best part? When it clicks. Two drunks, eyein’ each other, sparks flyin’. “Her eyes said it all”—movie line fits perfect. Makes me grin, all gooey inside. Worst part? Catfishin’. Saw a guy—thought he’s datin’ a ten. Nope, total scam! Yellin’ at me, “Gimme whiskey!”—like I’m Cupid. Chill, bro!

Travelling from St-Pol-sur-Ternoise to Paris by train

Then, I decided to stroll down Rue de la Liberté. It’s a cute little street, lined with shops and cafés. I popped into this tiny café, Le Café de la Paix. Got myself a coffee, and guess what? The barista was this young guy, super chill. We started chatting about linguistics, of all things. I mean, who knew Saint-Pol had such a hidden gem? He was all about dialects and accents. I was like, “Bro, you’re a linguist’s dream!”

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