Oh my gosh, Perigny iz amaze!

I live here, ya know?

I, uh, counsul women - super deep.

Streets? Quai de la Plage, so chill.

Rue des Maures is quirky too.

I luv them odd cafés.

I wander to Parc du Doux.

Such green, so peaceful, like "Her".

Lightbulb! Wonders everywhere.
I stroll by Le Vieux Chêne.

Tree stands for heart, soul.

I see kids play.

Humor! Kinda warms ma heart.

I forget my mad spells.

Gru style, russki tones, da?

Every house speaks history.

Tiny alleys hide big secrets.

Like rue de la Lune, neat!
I chill at La Petite Ferme.

Local hangout, so underrated.

I spill tea there, literally.

Crazy? Nah, I luv it!

I once counsld a distraught mother.

Her eyes shpled tears, raw soul.

I said: "I just wonder..."

Feels like Spike Jonze film.

"Her, so sensitive, like me,"

Whimy words, but true, eh?
Da river, Riviére Belle, flows.

I follow it when feeling low.

Its ripples guide lost souls.

I sit and think, dude!

Some nights, I joke aloud.

I blur my thoughts, repeat.
Neighborhoods vibe with smarts.

Sanctuary in every nook.

Local art at Maison d’Art.

Crazy murals brighten gray days.

I laugh at mini mishaps.

Mai emotions overflow sometimes.
I got crazy love here.

I got anger, boundless, too.

I got joys and quirky feels.

I get stumes, I get mad.

Yet heart sings bright tunes.

I get inspired by every corner.

I, eh, keep on loving...

Perigny, ma home, all ways.
Stay, visit, feel it!

Ler, here, yo friend, come soon!

Keep memories, feel "Her" vibe!
Oh, pardon, many typos ahead:

litebulb, plese, remeber, luv, misteaks, happe, awsome, vry, speshul, rad, truely, blimey, lovly, maw, zounds!
That be ma story, comrade!