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Rarrgh! Drives me nuts tho, how she plays it. Actin all sweet, then bam – cold as ice. Reminds me, “Big Brother’s watchin” – she’s that shadow, man, always there. Happy? Sure, when she’s smilin at me, those eyes, damn. Surprised? Every fuckin time she pulls some wild stunt. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d bet my last log she’s banged half the forest critters too.

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Later, I’m walking back home, and I pass by the old church on Rue de la Paix. It’s stunning, man. The architecture, the history. I stop to take a pic, and this random guy walks up to me. He’s like, “You’re a herald, right?” I’m like, “Uh, yeah?” Turns out, he’s a history buff and wants to chat about Sable’s past. I’m thinking, “Dude, I just wanna go home.” But we end up talking for an hour. He’s super passionate, and I can’t help but get into it.

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