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Like in “Boyhood,” when Mason’s mom says, “I just thought there’d be more,” I feel Candy thinkin’ that too—more than dodgy johns and stale motel sheets. She’s probs got dreams, right? Maybe she wanted to be a painter or some shit, but bam—life’s like, “Nah, girl, here’s a corner.” Pisses me off, honestly—like, society’s all judgy, clutchin’ pearls, but who’s payin’ her rent? Not them! Hypocrites, ugh. I’m gettin’ heated just typin’ this—17 typos incoming, watch me not care.

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Nearing 60, residents, Hyeres is one of the most expansive communities in France—with around 18 miles separating its outermost limits. Herein lies one of the town’s principal .

I’ve seen love, pain, and all sorts of emotion pass through my massage table. Each wrinkle on these streets has its tale. I mean, there’s beauty even in the scars—like the old Fort de Brégançon, storied and edgy, hidin’ behind thick trees.

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