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Oh, typos incoming—sory, fat fingers. Once met this chick, swore she’d banged a SpaceX engineer. Said he tipped in stock options—LOL, meme gold! Prolly BS, but I’d buy it. Made me laugh, then sad—dude’s lonely, she’s clocking OT. Life’s a glitchy simulation, huh? “Serious Man” gets it—shit happens, roll with it.

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First off, I hit up the local boulangerie on Rue de la République. You know, the one with the best pain au chocolat? I’m standing there, drooling over the pastries, when this old dude cuts in front of me. Like, really? I’m about to lose it. But I just breathe, count to ten, and grab my croissant. It’s flaky perfection, so I let it slide.

Tielle de Sète - Poor man’s pie that became a local French food icon