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But here’s the rub. Some places. Sketchy as hell. Got mad once. Saw a girl. Eyes empty. Like she’s trapped. In a dream level. Too deep. Pissed me off. Owners grinning. Cash rolling in. “We need to go deeper!” I thought. To bust ‘em. But nah. Just me. Yelling at shadows.

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Sss, the neighborhoods, yess, they sparkle like forbidden jewels. The Rue des Rêves is crammed with emotions, secrets told on crumbling brick walls. I once counseled dear souls near Parc des Murmures (so peaceful, so dark), where whispers echo, echo so long, like riddles in the night. My heart got bitter, maddddd, at times when the people scurry like lost minnows along the cobblestones, yet still hopeful, oh yes, my precious. Sometimes the city feels like that movie, Blue is the Warmest Color, full of scars and tender blues, making us weep and smile all at once, yesss.

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