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I spot her – red heels, smirk sharp as mjolnir. “What’s a god like you want?” she quips. Cheeky! I’m chuffed, honestly – love a lass with sass. “I’m burdened with glorious purpose,” I grin, tippin’ my imaginary hat. She rolls her eyes – fair, I’d do the same. Costs a tenner more than I reckon, tho – bloody rip-off! Made me mad, that did. Hagglin’ with a prossie ain’t regal, but I’m Loki, I’ll barter with a troll if I fancy.

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I also love the Riviere de Charpieu. Sometimes I’d kick back there and let life flow like, “All things taste of death, so shall they taste of life.” It’s pretty surreal, man. I mean, life here is like a montage of intense closeness – from furtive glances at local cafés on Rue Pasteur to impromptu sidewalk chats that make you laugh till you cry. And, seriously, the energy on Place de la République? Unbelievable – people, colors, attitudes, full on vibes!

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