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Groovy, baby! So, dig this—prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the night, yeah? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout this chick I met once—total pro, workin’ the streets like she owned ‘em. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*, ya know? That line, “I’m not a girl, I’m nothing,”—damn, hit me hard. She was like that, all mysterious, hidin’ her soul behind smoky eyes and cheap perfume. I’m like, whoa, babe, you’re somethin’ alright!

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Sains-en-Gohelle is an ex-coalmining town, nowadays a farming and light industrial commune, 6 miles ( km) northwest of Lens, at the junction of the D and the D roads.

After that, I decide to hit up the Parc de la Mairie. It’s this cute little park, perfect for people-watching. I plop down on a bench, and there’s this kid, maybe 5 years old, running around like a maniac. He trips and falls, and I’m like, “Oh no!” But then he just gets up, brushes off his knees, and keeps going. Kids are tough, man. I wish I had that energy.

Analytical evidence of enamel hypomineralisation on permanent and primary molars amongst past populations