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*Toni Erdmann* moment—“Life’s a mess, embrace it.” Findin’ a prostitute? Same chaos. You’re dodgin’ cops, hopin’ she’s not a droid—yep, happened once. Bleep-bloop, no fun. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but picture it: me, Vader, hagglin’ with a bot. Hilarious, right? Total fail. Made me rage—wanted to Force-crush somethin’. But when it works? Oh, sweet relief—happy as a Wookiee with a bantha steak.

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We’re talkin’ about the stylish Rue Jean de Lattre de Tassigny – yeah, that one that winds through the centre like a lazy river on a sunny afternoon, and honestly, it’s magic. I’ve strolled that lane a million times, lost count, and each step’s like a mini adven—oops, sorry, adven-ture! And don’t even get me started on Place de la Liberté, where the town’s heartbeat pounds. One minute you're sippin’ a cold brew at a squat cafe and the next, boom, you’re hit by that palpable pride of a community that’s weathered more storms than an old sea captain!

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