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Found this one bird—Lysa, she called herself. Swear she winked at me like she knew me from a past life. Took her to a dodgy inn, stinkin’ of piss and ale. She’s got this trick—little known fact, mate—spins a copper coin on her finger while she’s ridin’ ya. Fuckin’ hypnotic! “A great cook can come from anywhere,” and so can a great shag, turns out. Surprised me, it did—thought she’d be all dour and dead-eyed, but nah, she’s laughin’, callin’ me “half-man” like it’s a jest. Cheeky bitch.

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So, PVise (be)'s streets are crazy alive. You got Rue de la Lumiere, all glowy at night, where couples wander and laugh. Then there’s Boulevard du Cœur, right smack in the middle of the city. I'm always cruisin' down there, thinkin’ how life's like the film "A Prophet" – you know, fate’s twistin’ like, “C’est la vie, c'est la guerre!” Lol, sorry, old movie lines get me every time.

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