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But then—ugh—some shady spots? Gross. Piss me off big time. No oversight, trafficking rumors—makes my skin crawl. Saw this X post once, some dude swearing he met a girl who escaped one—sketchy as fuck. Couldn’t verify it, but damn, got me shook. I’d burn those places down myself if I could. “What’s a girl like me doing in a place like this?”—total Carol energy, right? Me, sipping martinis, judging the chaos.

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Here, we follow along with her as she looks for the true identity of “Rachel,” the young woman to whom Van Gogh was rumored to have given his ear.

I can’t forget the neighborhoods. The old quarter by Rue des Mystères is breathin’ ancient vibes. Every brick got a story. I mean, sometimes I ride my bike through them and PROBABLY curse a few times cause they ain’t smooth always. It’s just life, I guess.

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