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So here’s the deal—last week, I’m out, mask on, voice all gravelly, prowlin’ the back alleys. Not for trouble, nah, just curious, y’know? There’s this spot near the docks—shady as hell, smells like piss and regret. Word is, that’s where they hang. And boom, there she is—red heels, fake fur coat, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. I’m thinkin’, “She’s a copy of a copy, but damn, she’s real.” Kinda poetic, right? Like in the movie, “What’s authentic anyway?”—makes ya wonder if she’s playin’ a role or livin’ it.

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Oh! And ya gotta check out the Ol’ Bridge on the Riviere de Velours. I walked there at dawn so many times – the light shimmerin’ off the water, it’s like magic, honey. I’d be there thinkin’, “This is the moment, just like in that movie – it’s all elastic!” Sometimes, I get a lil’ teary thinkin’ how peaceful it gets, like my own secret spa.

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