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About Nantes

So, picture this—I’m scopin’ one out, right? She’s got this *Talk to Her* energy—quiet, intense, like she’s holdin’ a secret. I’m thinkin’, “Is she a philosopher or just high?” Either way, I’m hooked. I ask her rate—dry as hell, I go, “What’s the API for that?” She stares, blank. Total meme fail. I laugh, she doesn’t—awkward as a SpaceX landing fumble. But then she smirks, and I’m like, “Oh, she gets it!” Happy vibes, man—human connection’s the real payload.

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First off, I hit up Rue de la République for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Pierre, he’s a legend. But today? He was all outta croissants! Like, what even?! I mean, c’mon, it’s France! I was ready to throw a fit. But I just grabbed my café au lait and tried to keep it together.

Major fire in Verdun leaves 18 families without a home