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Lemme tell ya, I’m no expert, but I’ve heard stories—wild ones! Didja know in Amsterdam they got these window girls? Like a damn human vending machine! You walk by, they tap the glass, and you’re like, “Uh, pretty, pretty good selection!” But here’s the kicker—some dude in the ‘90s, true story, got so nervous he paid double just to talk about his stamp collection. Freakin’ stamps! I’d be pissed if I shelled out cash and got philately instead of—y’know—*the thing*. Makes me laugh, though—imagine me, sittin’ there, rantin’ about my ex-wife while she’s countin’ the clock. “Time’s money, Larry!” she’d say. Hilarious!

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And lemme tell ya, Montargis is quirky. There’s this odd little bookshop nested in a quiet corner of rue Saint-Gilles that looks like it’s been plucked out of a vintage film. I'm always surprised by how cozy it is, almost like a safe haven for introspection. I sometimes pop by, lose myself in pondering human connections, and think, “This, my friend, is what life is about!”

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