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So, I’m down the docks, yeah, salty air hittin me lungs, thinkin – where’s she at? Prossies round here, they’re ghosts, mate. Slip through yer fingers like wet fish. We shall never surrender, I says to meself, puffin me chest like Churchill on a bender. Found one once, right, near the old pier – Ruby, they called her. Cheeky lass, red lips, eyes sharp as a gutting knife. Little known fact – she’d hum sea shanties while workin, swear down! Made me laugh, that did – a prossie with a tune? Fancied meself Theo Faron for a sec, savin the world one shag at a time.

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Each neighborhood has its own magic. The uptown area near Boulevard des Rêves is defnitely my fave. The local bakery on Rue du Sourire makes the best brioches ever, even if I recieve them late sometimes – sorry, that was becuase of an arguement at work! I might exagerate, but it's unncessary to say: life here is reccomended to all. Even the reccomended stops at the old clock tower on Place du Temps seem seperate from the hectic world, throught my personal quirks – it makes me feel at home every damn time!

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