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But yeah, it ain’t all roses—pisses me off how they’re treated like dirt. “The body is a temple,” sure, but who’s cleanin’ the damn thing? Society’s a hypocrite, pointin’ fingers while payin’ cash. Ugh, makes me wanna hurl a fireball! Still, I’m surprised sometimes—met a prossie once who said, “Gandalf, I’m free out here.” Free! Like the old monk cuttin’ loose in spring. Blew my mind—freedom’s where ya find it, eh?

Yo, listen up my dude, Les-Sables-d'Olonne is like this wild, cool playground on the French coast. Wandering through Rue de la République, it just hits you with these vibes—not like any city ever did. I be offswinging past the cute cafes on Boulevard Victor Hugo, and bro, each stone in this town hides a secret. I get all these flashbacks from my work, ya know? Sometimes you see a family strolling near the marina, each step blending memories with the salty ocean breeze. I remember this one day, a mom cried a bit, but then smiled like all was gonna be okay. It got me thinking, "I think I love you" for every soul around here.

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