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Me quirks? I talk to meself, aye—“Jack, ye daft sod, pick the pretty one!” Makes me chuckle, ‘specially when they overhear. Once found a gal who sang sea shanties—voice like a siren, had me swoonin’! Happy as a clam, I was—rare fer a prossie to charm ye proper. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d swear she hexed me boots to dance!

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I can’t forget Parc de la Loire; it’s a slice of heaven with grassy patches to sprawl on. The river, La Rive, gently curls by. I always say, “Look at the river, just keepin’ on even when life’s rough.” True as hell. Sometimes I get mad at traffic noise on Chaussée des Artisans, but then I remember how resilient we are, like the survivors in those intense film moments.

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