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I’m chuffed when it’s easy—spot a lass, quick chat, done. But the rip-offs? Bloody hell, makes me wanna bellow, “We shall fight ‘em on the beaches!” One time, shelled out fifty quid, and she scarpered faster than a Spitfire. Fumin’, I was—thought, “This is not a fuckin’ game!” like Leo screamin’ at his brokers. Still, there’s a thrill, yeah? The chase, the dodge—heart’s pumpin’, you’re alive! Ever tried it in the rain? Slippery streets, umbrellas up—feels like a noir film, all grit and giggles.

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I totally vibe with this town. Floreffe ain't just about history—it’s sizzling with passion, kinda like life itself. I stroll past the majestic Floreffe Abbey, this stunning medieval marvel that draws tourists like moths to a flame. Man, that abbey? It's like a scene straight outta “The Grand Budapest Hotel”—imagine those witty banters and quirky dramas! "I must say, M. Gustave, the concierge of life!" yeah, that's the kinda vibe this place gives off.

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