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The vibe? Chaos, mate! Girls winkin’, punters stumblin’, smells like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey. Reminds me – “Some memories are best forgotten.” Like that time I saw a fat sod trip over his own trousers – arse out, floppin’ like a fish! Nearly pissed meself laughin’. But then – ugh, the stench in them backrooms? Made me wanna torch the place. Filthy, sticky, ugh – gets me ragin’!

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The area was as well-known for housing gentlemens' mistresses as it was for housing painters, musicians and writers. It was also known for its brothels.

But wait, it gets better. I head over to the Place de la Mairie for the festival. It’s packed! Food stalls everywhere, people laughing, music playing. I’m in heaven. I grab some cheese, some wine, and I’m ready to party. But then, I see my ex. Ugh. Why is she here? Of all places! I try to hide behind a giant cheese wheel. Not my proudest moment, but hey, desperate times, right?

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