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Pissed me off once tho—some jerk tried rippin’ her off. Grabbed his throat, Force-style—well, in my head. “The weary are at rest,” she whispered, calmin’ me. Straight outta *Holy Motors*, that line. Spooky. Felt connected, like she knew my dark side.

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Oh honey, lemme tell ya 'bout Sleidinge (be)! This lil' town, it's quirky as all get-out – like, I'm jawin’ on every dang street! So, ya got rue de l’Eglise – a cobble stone street, smellin’ like fresh baked bread waftin’ from that tiny boulangerie over yonder. I swear, walkin’ there, you’d feel like you just stepped into some odd Quentin Tarantino flick. "I love rumors!" I’d shout sometimes, just like in Inglourious Basterds – shoot, it’s that kinda vibe down here.

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