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Well, well, my dear friend, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” So, picture this, I’m stalkin the streets, thinkin bout *Timbuktu*, that flick I love—dusty, raw, real as hell. “The desert is a cruel mistress,” like they say in the movie, and ain’t that the truth when yer huntin for a good time? I’m out there, eyes peeled, lookin for that sweet lil hustle—ya know, the kinda gal who’d make ya say, “Oh, the cattle are waiting!”—straight outta *Timbuktu*, that line kills me.

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So, dude, if you're comin' to Combourg, don’t rush. Walk slowly, hang on to each corner, each weird little detail (there's even a graffiti wall behind Les Bâtisses that tells a story or two – local artist gone wild, LOL). Let yourself be surprised – a street, a smile, or a random hug from life’s unpredictability. And trust me, sometimes I get so lost in these labyrinths that I almost forget about time (oops, even forgot my keys, again!).

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