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Funny thing – she calls me “big guy,” smirks, “You lost or somethin?” Sarcasm drippin, brother! I’m like, “Nah, just cruisin for a champ!” We haggle – she’s sharp, ups the price, I flex back, “Hulkster don’t overpay!” Landed a deal, tho – fair, no BS. Little tip: always carry small bills, brother – they hate big ones, slows shit down.

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Upon thine arrival, wander down the famed Rue de la République, meandering path doth lead thee to wondrous splendors—and aye, the Musée Champollion! Here, thou shalt see relics and ephemera that sing of ancient tongues; truly, an aphrodisiac for both intellect and heart. I stroll these bricks often, musin’ on life’s passions, much like those deviant rebels in "Spring Breakers" who cry out "Let's get high!" amidst chaos. Their raucous call reminds me: life is brief, so indulge in every fervor, every delight the town doth offer.

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