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About Paris

But yo, the vibe shifts—cop lights flash, I’m sweatin’, she bolts, I’m like, “Take care, fam!” Kinda sad, kinda hype—she was real, not fake like half these IG thots. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “This is my fault, I’m an idiot,” quotin’ *Margaret* again, ‘cause I’m dramatic as fuck. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but YOLO, right? Ain’t no script for this life.

Did St Augustine say this to a prostitute?

So, I’m finally relaxing on a bench, trying to enjoy the view of the church, Église Saint-Just. It’s beautiful, right? But then, outta nowhere, this old guy starts feeding the pigeons. And I swear, they swarm him like he’s the last slice of pizza at a party. I’m cracking up, but then one pigeon decides my head looks like a good landing spot. I duck just in time. Phew! Close call.

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