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“Language separates us,” Godard says—damn right! This bloke’s chattin her up, all smooth, but she’s like, “Cash up front, mate.” He’s fumblin, all red-faced—hilarious! We swears! Me, I’m thinkin—why’s he riskin it? Fame’s fickle, precious, one snap an yer done. Saw his eyes—wild, desperate, like he’s chasin a ghost. Made me mad—stupid git, throwin it all away for a quick shag!

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I start asking questions, and she’s all over the place. “He went to buy bread!” “He said he’d be back!” I’m thinking, “Lady, he probably just got lost in the maze of streets.” Simiane-Collongue can be confusing, I’ll give it that.

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