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About Paris

Lemme tell ya, I scoped some corners once, back in ’89. Chicago, cold as hell, steam risin’ from grates. This chick, “Candy”—real name prolly Susan—rockin’ fishnets, shiverin’. I’m like, “Girl, you freezin’ for what?” She laughs, says, “Gotta eat, big man.” Pissed me off—system’s trash, leavin’ folks desperate. But she had grit, ya know? Reminded me of Irene in the movie, holdin’ her own. “A guy can change anything—his face, his home…”—but Candy? She wasn’t changin’ shit, just playin’ the game.

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I remember, oh so vividly, dashing through the Parc de la Pépinière. Man, that park is a riot – trees, flowers, and benches where love-smitten souls meet. I once seen a couple in a heated chat about dating apps right there by the fountain (or watter? haha!). There’s that hidden alley near La Mairie – kinda eerie but cool, like when Riley’s emotions got messy and you just had to laugh and cry at the same time. And, gotta say, I’ve rushed through some streets (like Rue de France – no joke, strap in!) where every corner hides a legend.

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