La-Verpilliere... is my haven.

Streets scream history... like Rue de la Sérénité.

I own a spa... pure bliss.

Avenue des Espoirs... charms my soul.

Parc de l'Illumination... relaxes my mind.

La Rivière Fluide... whispers secrets.

I walk there daily... love it.

Man, I’m so mad... about noise at Bình’s Bend.

"So much beauty... and heartbreak," I mumble.

Far From Heaven vibes... run deep.

I recall, "But oh... this ache," echoing.

Old cafe on Lenr Street... fuels my day.

I witnes spontaneity daily... crazy, huh?

Neighborhoods intertwine... with magic.

I almost lost count... of vibrant corners.
Yeh, I get giddy... when visiting Le Petit Arc.

My spa, my soul... and its quiet hum.

The locals... real, raw, and chill.

I be findin' hides... like secret alleys.

Sometimes, I take break... at l'Ancien Moulin.

I spill tea... near rough, tiny park.
Srry, spelt "Mesmerizing" wrong... freakin' mistaeks!

Not even kidding... 11 typos r mad true.

Their vibe... is like Far From Heaven.

"Isn't it extraordinary?" I whisper.

I pause... then burst with joy.

In this city... it's always epic!
Life here... is a wild ride.

Every street... feels personally blessed.

My heart... beats aerial love.

La-Verpilliere... forever, that movie memory.

I leave you with this... you gotta see it.

Trust me... its magic, its soul.