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Den, dere’s dis chick, right? She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m like – whoa, is she a cop? Dat’s da risk, ya? Makes me mad, dese traps! I ain’t gettin’ caught, no way, I’m too smart, too fast! But happy vibes hit when she smiles – pure gold, like Satine’s sparkle! Little fact: back in old France, prostitutes had secret codes – hand signals, ya? Cool, huh? History’s wild!

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We have already observed that, with the view of practising artifice for artifice with Jacques Ferrand, discovering his hidden crimes, obliging him to repair.

Now, around up near Goethestraß (yeah, that's where the cultured souls wander) there's a vibe like a well-aged wine—sour yet sweet. I take my breaks there, watching the locals hustle. The river, huh, the wild, babbling “Achbach” winds through town. I love watching it; it’s like it whispers secrets “ooh... darling, life’s a puzzle,” just like in Far From Heaven, oh my god!

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