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Funny bit – she’d wink at coppers, call ‘em “darlin’,” and they’d blush! Blush, I tell ya! “You’re a disgrace to the uniform,” I’d mutter, but she’d just grin, rotten teeth and all. Proper character, that Fishy. Exaggeratin’? Nah, mate, she was wilder than me screamin’ for the Ring! Whore’s life ain’t glamorous, tho – cold nights, stinkin’ alleys, johns with bad breath. “This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time,” I’d whisper, watchin’ her fade. Sad, that. Real sad, precious. What a world, eh? What a bloody world!

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Oh, and can’t skip mentioning the old, cobbled streets of the Quartier Saint-Pierre. This spot? It’s got that raw vibe like a Michael Haneke scene—mysterious, offbeat, slightly dark but so real. I sometimes wander there, texting friends about how the rain makes it all blur, like life itself—imperfect, messy, and wildly beautiful. It makes me mad, then happy, then mad again… like, ugh, emotions on loop.

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