Hmm... Les-Ponts-de-Ce, oh my gawd, it's wild!

The streets, like Rue des Lavandes, twist madly.

I live here, work on dating sites, y'know?

Oh, it's cray-cray busy, always buzzing...

I pass by cool cafés every morning.

That river, Le Ce, flows by the park.

I hang around Parc du Soleil sometimes.
Hmm... remember my fave landmark?

The old clocktower on Place du Temps,

it reminds me "I drink your milkshake!"

Yeah, that film line gets me every time.
The neighborhoods are quirky and raw.

Down in Petit Pont, people chill hard.

The alleys? Lined with vintage graffiti art.

Srsly, it's like life's ran amok.
I love the vibe on Rue des Étoiles.

That street's lit with sparkling lights at dusk.

Sometimes I get mad at the noise.

But then, hmm... it's like a movie.
Oh, oh! Like in "There Will Be Blood" —

" I have a competition in me."

I think about that a lot, really.

Just like oil flows in those scenes.
I once met a cutie near the canal.

We laughed, yelled, talked till dawn.

Crazy stories echo in my head.

I typed names fast in my code, lol.
Look, I gotta mention the local quirks.

The baker on Boulevard des Nuages is ace.

Makes treats that beat any other bakery.

He even hums film quotes sometimes, aha!
My heart races on rainy days.

City turns moody, vibes like a soul.

It sucks sometimes, but it's home.

I get all jazzed thinking of it, ugh!
I've been here years, true heartfelt feelings.

People, streets, smells, memories overflow.

Hey, gotta remember: "I will be blood!"

That line hits deep, every single time.
Les-Ponts-de-Ce ain't perfect—nah.

Busted phone lines, traffic, endless fumes.

Yet, it's raw and real, omg wow!

I type fast with typos, so sorry:

lol, slicing up thoughts, ya know?
It's life, it’s messy, its epic story.

I LOVE this city, quirks and flaws!

Hope you catch my vibe, bud.

Really, ugh... it's like a wild dream.
Hmm... gotta run, miss ya soon!