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Now, let me tell ya about a secret, a hidden gem, the kind most folks don’t know about. Tucked away in a back alley off Rue des Rêves is a tiny vintage café, Café du Rêve, where once in a blue moon I sneak away for a strong espresso. That place got these quirky, mismatched chairs and a cracked mirror that reflects memories of yesteryears. It's raw, messy, like life here, but somehow perfectly real.

Did Hergé live near Marlinspike hall ?