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But if ya dig it, fine—your funeral. Might cost ya 50 bucks, might cost 500. Depends if they’re “extra friendly.” Sarcasm intended, ya pervs. “It’s all happening,” sure, but I’m out. Stick to whiskey and wood, that’s my massage.

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

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