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Findin’ a prossie’s easy—lookin’ past the surface? That’s the trick. “How do you live empty?” I ask, quotin’ again. She shrugs—dunno, mate. Breaks my heart a bit. Sarcasm kicks in: “Well, love, least you ain’t in MI6—worse hours!” She laughs—score one for Bond.

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Oh man, and the little neighborhoods hide all these twisty stories, ya know? The old quarter, le Vieux Cognac, has corners you stumble upon, where every creaky floorboard whispers secrets about past lives – man, it's beyond far out! And the parks, oh the parks – Parc de la Grange is my fav, need I say more? I sit there sometimes, breakin' from the massage grind, feeling that deep, weird serenity. Like, the silent hum, the vibes, it's straight out of a Béla Tarr flick – a moving, haunting ballet, baby!

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