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Gets me thinkin—why’s it always the women catchin hell? Pisses me off! Blokes swagger in, pay a shilling, then preach purity come Sunday. Hypocrites! “I’ve seen what men do,” Solomon groans in the flick—and ain’t that the truth? Seen it meself, brothels to battlefields, same shite. Makes me wanna punch somethin—or someone. Maybe both.

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Stroll down Rue Saint-Honoré – yeah, that one with the cobblestones that echo with old secrets. There are hidden cafes, local bistros throwin’ out smells of fresh bread and laughter. I sis, sometimes you get lost in thought there, remindin' me of Amélie's little adventures, feelin’ like the world is secretly smiling at you. Hey, remember “Amélie’s” quirky magic? That's here in every nook!

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