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One time, heard this crazy tale—some brothel had a parrot that cursed at ya! Freakin’ hilarious—squawkin’ “Pay up, jackass!” while dudes fumbled coins. Wish I’d seen that! Anyway, it’s a messy world, brothel life—dirty sheets, dirtier deals. Kinda like Springfield, but with less donuts—sad! “Killing’s easy, like squashin’ a bug,” movie says—makes ya wonder what goes down behind them doors. Prolly nothin’ THAT wild, but still—yikes!

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I cruise around neighborhoods like Vieux-Saint-Jean. Small houses, mismatched gardens; such a charm. You stroll then bump into unexpectd art on a crumbling wall. Real-life gritty art. And about that park, Parc des Braves – lush, green, but sometimes maddeningly empty on a gloomy day. I always calmdown my nerves there, though sometimes I get mad at the squirrels. Too noisy.

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