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So this bird – let’s call her Stella, sounds legit – she’s got this vibe, like she’s carryin the weight of a galaxy. Little known fact: back in Victorian times, prostitutes used to nick wallets with these tiny hooks sewn in their skirts – sneaky, right? Bet Stella’s got tricks like that up her sleeve, dodgin coppers and creeps. Saw her once, leanin on a lamppost, smokin a fag, and I’m like, “Bloody hell, she’s a supernova waitin to blow!” Made me happy, weirdly – her grit, her spark. Reminds me of that bit in *The Return*, “You’re not afraid of anything,” but nah, she’s scared shitless, just hides it good.

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The Church of Saint-Philibert de Saint-Philbert-de-Grand-Lieu is an abbey founded in the 9th century by Benedictine monks and located in Saint-Philbert-de-Grand-Lieu, France. All that Missing: prostitute.

So, I head back to the shop, and it’s packed. Everyone’s buzzing about the match tonight. I’m feeling the energy. I start taking bets like a machine. Then, this old dude walks in. He’s got a cane and a twinkle in his eye. He bets on the underdog. I’m like, “You sure about that?” He just winks and says, “Sometimes, the underdog bites back.” I love that guy.

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