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So, my fave flick, *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—damn, it’s raw! That movie gets it. Sex-dating’s got that vibe, y’know? Like when Adèle’s all, “I miss you, it hurts,” after hookin’ up—hits ya in the gut! Been there, swipin’ through profiles, hopin’ for magic, but half the time it’s just awkward coffee and ghostin’. Makes me wanna yell, “You shall not pass!” to the f*ckboys who don’t text back. Infuriating, man! Wastes my damn time.

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Man, what a day! I woke up in Revin, and I swear, I thought it was just gonna be another chill day. But nah, life had other plans. First off, I hit the streets of Rue de la République, and it was like a scene from a movie. People everywhere, cars honking, and the smell of fresh baguettes wafting through the air. I mean, who doesn’t love a good baguette, right?

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