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So, I bounce—find another spot. This one chick—surprise!—she’s got a tattoo. Says “Peace” in cursive—ironic, huh? I’m laughin’—can’t help it. “Groovy,” I say, channellin’ *Inherent Vice*. She’s like, “Twenty bucks.” I’m like, “Done!” Quickest deal ever—bam! Felt like a king—total rush.

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So, I decide to take a stroll down Rue du Général de Gaulle. It’s a nice street, ya know? Trees, little cafés, people chattin’. I’m tryin’ to chill, but I can’t stop thinkin’ about that pork. I pass by the bakery, and the smell of fresh baguettes hits me. I’m like, “Dude, I need carbs!” Grabbed a pain au chocolat, and it was heavenly.

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