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The other day, I’m scrollin Tinder, yeah? See this lass, bio says “lookin for fun.” I’m thinkin, “Bellissimo, like Jep’d say—life’s a parade of lust!” But nah, turns up she’s a bot. Fumin, I was—waste of my bloody time! Still, there’s magic in it, right? Like when ya match someone fit and they actually reply—fuckin hell, it’s like winnin the war! “The party’s over,” Jep’d moan, but me? I’m like, “Nah, mate, it’s just gettin started!”

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Oh, and the streets? Ugh, man, some are bumpy, others slick like butter. There’s Rue des Zéphyrs – such a mouthful. The architecture surprises ya; like jumping from ancient ruins to modern brutalist designs. It’s insane. Woke up one day, street art exploded on them walls, too. Pure raw expression, wild as hell!

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