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But then—ugh!—this sleazy guy rolls up, all “I’ll pay ya fifty,” and I’m ragin’! Fifty bucks? For THAT? “The sin is in us all,” Haneke’d say, and boy, was it in HIM. Cheapskate! I wanted to smack him with my purse, but nah, I just watched. Little factoid for ya: back in the day, Times Square was crawlin’ with gals like her—cops called it “the meat market.” Wild, right?

I find spots where not many tourists go—like this little tram stop on Place de la Liberté (shhhh, it's a secret!). I once overheard a couple discussing dreams and lost youth. That moment? Totally heart-tugging, man. And then, I remember mumbling “I think I love you” again to the ocean horizon.

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