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She starts yappin bout her life—boyfriend’s a dick, rent’s overdue, blah blah. I’m half listenin, half thinkin, “This is my movie now, baby!” She’s all, “You a cop?” I snort, “Nah, I lock ‘em up—big diff!” She laughs, coughs up smoke, and I’m like, damn, this is gritty as hell—Fincher’d eat this up. “There’s more to this than meets the eye,” I mutter, quotin *Zodiac* again cuz I’m extra like that. She’s lookin at me weird, probly thinks I’m nuts—fair.

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Later, I take a break. Head to the beach on Plage de la Buse. The waves are crashin’, and I’m just chillin’. But then, I see this kid buildin’ a sandcastle. It’s epic! I’m like, “Dude, that’s better than my shoes!” He looks at me like I’m crazy.

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