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I get mad, tho—people dumpin’ cans of dat fake broth, all salty and sad. Makes me wanna smash somethin’! Real broth? Hours simmerin’, love in every bubble—dat’s da way! Once, I messed up—added too much garlic, stank up da whole lair! Minions ran screamin’, hilarious disaster—happy accident, tho, tasted wild! Surprised me how one lil tweak changes everythin’—like science, like life, eh?

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Man, there's this spot, a hidden gem, by the river at Quai des Tuileries, I think – often overlooked but totally serene. Feels like a secret rendezvous spot for stressed souls. I swear, I've even had impromptu deep convos there – it's like the water listens, ya know? It kinda reminds me of that line from "A Separation": “It's as if life's in constant motion, but the truth remains the same,” or something like that – is that right? Always has me thinking about how effortlessly life mixes joy and sorrow, just like the city itself.

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