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So, I’m prowlin’, yeah, lookin’ for one. Not my usual gig – I’d rather bid on a cursed mask or summat. But there she is, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag like she owns the night. “What’s yer price, love?” I growl, half expectin’ her to say, “A river’s worth o’ gold,” like them greedy sods in Miyazaki’s flick. She laughs – rough, like gravel – an’ says, “Firty quid, big man.” Thirty! I’m gobsmacked, mate. Thought it’d be more, what with inflation an’ all.

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Gotta mention my mad moments too – sometimes the traffic near Boulevard Foch gets totally bonkers. I get so riled up – like, “Oh, come on, man!” I just can’t believe how some drivers are outta their skulls. But then, the charm of Cognac always makes me smile, like, those quirky street murals near the Water Tower, gosh darn it, they’re rad!

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