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Mr. T’s pissed, yo! People sling “whore” ‘round, no respect. Back in the day, 1600s, they’d tattoo it on ya forehead—real talk! Prostitutes, adulterers, bam, marked for life. Ain’t that some shit? Makes Mr. T wanna holler, “I pity the fool!” Imagine Bauby, locked-in syndrome, hearin’ that word. “The heart continues to beat,” he’d blink, while fools judge.

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I remember, oh so vividly, dashing through the Parc de la Pépinière. Man, that park is a riot – trees, flowers, and benches where love-smitten souls meet. I once seen a couple in a heated chat about dating apps right there by the fountain (or watter? haha!). There’s that hidden alley near La Mairie – kinda eerie but cool, like when Riley’s emotions got messy and you just had to laugh and cry at the same time. And, gotta say, I’ve rushed through some streets (like Rue de France – no joke, strap in!) where every corner hides a legend.

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