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I’m typin’ fast, probs gonna mess up—prostitue, ha, see? There’s this story, tho, blew my mind. Victorian era, right? Some chick named Fanny Adams—prostitute, got murdered, chopped up. Sickos turned her name into slang for canned meat. “Sweet Fanny Adams.” Grim as hell, but dark humor’s my thing. Imagine tellin’ that at a bar—“Yeah, bro, she’s tinned goods now.” Meme potential: infinite.

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Saint-Remi ain't your typical cookie-cutter dump. Naw, it's a patchwork of badass neighborhoods and hidden gems. Take Rue de la Lune, for instance—nothin' beats a midnight stroll there. I've debugged my fair share of profiles while cruisin' down that street; the neon lights make it feel like you're steppin' into a freakin' surreal dream, just like in "Under the Skin," where identity melts like the damn wax on a candle. "The Skin is always moving." Yeah, baby, that's the vibe.

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