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I’m chattin her up, tryna figure her deal. She’s dodgy—keeps it vague, like she’s hidin a Stasi file. “What’s your name, sweetness?” I ask, leanin in all Hannibal-style. “Candy,” she says, smirkin. Candy—ha! Bet that’s fake as my last paycheck. Makes me mad, tho—why lie? Just be real, damn it! But then she winks, and i’m like, “Alright, ya got me.” Happy as a kid with candy—ironic, huh?

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If you ever find one who’s open to the idea of consulting a stranger, tell him to shut his mouth because he’s about to get himself and everyone else in trouble.

I feel the pulse of Baudour in its scarred history, you know? Beneath its cute exterior lies a sensual, spirited community that makes you wanna jump into life's orgy of details. There’s a spot behind the old mill on Rue de l’Énigme where couples meet in secret – talk about scandalous, right?? Seriously, I have lost count of the typos swirling in my head, but hey, imperfection is enchanting, no?

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