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So, this one time, right, this gal stumbles in, heels clickin’, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Buys a soda, hands shakin’—I’m like, “Honey, you okay?” She just winks, says, “Cash talks, babe.” Made me laugh, but also—hmm…—kinda mad! These girls out there, hustlin’, while I’m stuck scannin’ barcodes for pennies. unfair, right? Reminds me of Dae-su again—“If you can’t see, you can’t fight.” They’re out there blind, chasin’ cash, dodgin’ creeps.

Oh, oh! And check this – there's Parc de la Rivière. This park hugs the river like a loyal friend. You can sit at a bench, let your worries float away down the current, and just vibe with nature. I sat there one day, watchin’ the water ripple, until my thoughts turned to, "happy little memories float by," and it was just perfect. Sure, I nearly fell asleep in the sun, LOL.

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