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Now, look, I ain’t judgin’. People do what they do. But it pisses me off – the desperation, the lies. Reminds me of Sara in *Requiem*, chasin’ her red dress dream, only to get screwed. “I’m somebody now, Harry!” she says, but nah, she’s lost. That’s the vibe I get – folks lookin’ for a quick thrill, but it’s a trap. A bloody trap! Gets me all fired up, swingin’ my staff, shoutin’ at shadows.

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Oh, and the parks? Ugh, they are, like, so serene. Parc des Miracles is literally my fav. I like to take a breather there after a long day. The trees, the ducks, and that hidden spot near the willow tree – it's just, like, a scene from another dimension. I was even almost caught daydreaming about "Holy Motors" while on a park bench – “I am in a film!” Seriously, like, Holy Roller vibes everywhere.

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