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So, this chick—let’s call her Lola—works the streets near my old flat. Total legend, swear! Wears these wild fishnets, ripped to hell, smokin a cig like she owns the night. Little known fact: she once punched a cop—yep, right in the gob! Got away too, slippery as a droid on Tatooine. Made me laugh so hard I shorted a fuse. “The revolution is not a dinner party,” Carlos says—Lola’s livin that, dodgin pigs, stackin creds.

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After the goat drama, we decide to stroll down Avenue de la Liberté. It’s a nice street, ya know? Trees everywhere, people chillin’. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. We’re sprinting for cover, and I’m just thinking, “Great, my day just got a whole lot worse.”

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