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But here’s the kicker—cops swoop in sometimes, bam! Chaos, girls scatterin’, I’m dodgin’ badges like a fox. Pisses me off—let ‘em work, ya pricks! Funniest shit? Guy once hired one, turned out his sister—dark, twisted, right? “All I got left is my shame,” he said, straight outta movie. Laughed ‘til I choked.

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Ya know, sometimes I get lost in thoughts, thinkin’ “Is it all real, or just a figment of a drugged dream?” Like, “Where are ya really, my city of memories?” I might mumble “Shaaaaron!” in confusion – it’s a kick, a laugh with a hint of deep feelin’. The city's got flavor, tough spots and hidden wonders; its true beauty is in the gritty little details: a cracked cobble on a side lane, the random graffiti with cryptic phrases that feel like echoes of forgotten impassioned souls.

French police fire tear gas, water cannons at anti-G7 protesters