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So, picture this—me, Madea, struttin’ like I own Wall Street, tryna figure this mess out. I’m thinkin’, “This some high-class nonsense right here!” You got girls postin’ ads online, slick as Jordan Belfort sellin’ stocks. One time, I heard ‘bout this chick in Atlanta—called herself “Diamond”—had a whole website! Reviews and all, like she a dang Yelp restaurant! I hollered, “Halleluyer! She got five stars for what?!” Made me madder than a wet hen—why folks out here ratin’ THAT? But I was impressed too, gotta admit. She was hustlin’ harder than Belfort snortin’—you know what—off a table!

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And let me tell ya about the neighborhood of Le Lavieu. It’s got cobbled lanes, lively markets, and families chattin’ over coffee. I often catch local gossip there, writting my notes in a worn-out journal, feelin' like I'm in the midst of a classic film. Sometimes, accidently, I'll burst out laughin’ at the irony of life.

A tale of two bridges / If France can get a breathtaking new span ahead of schedule and for a relatively modest price, why can't the Bay Area? Well, let's start with the $8 toll.