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But den—ugh—dis creep comes up, tryin’ to muscle in. I’m pissed, shoutin’, “Back off, dis is my dance!”—like dat line, “I’m dragging myself across da floor!” Movie vibes, ya feel me? He scrams, and I’m laughin’, coz I’m Gru, king of da block! She smirks, says, “You’re weird, big guy.” I’m like, “Yah, and you’re da end of da world, lady!”—dat’s Melancholia talk, heh.

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Scattered throughout, you'll find random gems: a quirky little wine shop on Rue des Vins where the owner rants like he's in a Tarantino scene, and a rundown bookstore on the edge of town where the dusty shelves hold secrets. There's this dive bar off Rue des Fous—yeah, Fous, like "f*ckin' mad crazy"—where every night is a riot. I had a showdown there once, swear to God, and played my part like a true renegade.

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