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We slip into an alley—dark, damp, pure *Mulholland* vibes. “This is the girl,” I think again, head spinnin’—wine or lust, who knows? She’s quick, efficient—prolly done this a hundred times. Me? I’m imaginin’ I’m Justin Theroux, all broody and lost, fuckin’ a stranger while the world unravels. “What’s my name?” I laugh again—stupid question, she don’t care. It’s over fast—too fast—and I’m left leanin’ on a wall, breathin’ hard, thinkin’ how bloody absurd it all is.

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Oh, sorry, I'm rambling—excuse the typos, I'm in a rush! But honestly, Cavaillon is a mosaic of quirks, charm, and unexpected twists. It’s mad, it’s magical, and it’s heart and soul. When you visit, just soak it all in. Watch the world melt away in your spa moments, just like that film, "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind," where nothing is quite as it seems but everything feels like home.

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