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But ugh, some jerks—total barnacles—treat ‘em like trash, and that ticks me off! I’m yellin’ at my radio, “Quit bein’ mean, ya dumb fish!” Makes me wanna hurl a starfish at ‘em. Oh, oh, and get this—some gals in history? They’d rob dudes blind while smilin’! Sneaky lil’ bandits, heh, love that! “You don’t have no chance to survive,” I’d whisper, all cowboy-like from *Brokeback*, gigglin’ to myself.

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I must share a quirk: I like sit on bench by sidewalk near Rue des Fleurs (typo: Flwoers sometimes light funny), watch birds, feel like spirit fly. And gossips, oh man, so juicy sometimes! Not all spots known, hidden alley behind Centre Technique, filled with murals, colors like dreams—gorgeous art, totally "magnifico!"

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