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Picture it – dim lights, soft tunes, some bird’s fingers dancin’ on ya spine. It’s like, “I’m alive!” – straight outta *Talk to Her*. Surprised me first time, thought it’d be dodgy, but nah, pure bliss! Reckon it’s better than a bat-bitin’ gig, haha! Pro tip – them Thai joints? They sneak in tricks from Kama Sutra, swear it! Slippery stuff, gets ya goin’, but don’t tell the coppers, eh?

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Finally, the bus rolls up, and I hop on. I’m still thinking about that dog. I mean, who needs a boyfriend when you can have a dog, right? I sit down, and this lady next to me starts talking about her cat. I’m like, “Lady, I’m all about dogs.” But she’s super nice, and we end up chatting about Redange. She tells me about the history of the old church on Rue de l’Église. Apparently, it’s been there since the 12th century! Mind blown.

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