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On peut marcher pieds nus à Saint-Tropez Pas besoin de costume à Saint-Tropez Un vieux blue jean suffit pour s'habiller C’est la tenue rêvée à Saint-Tropez Dou-liou Dou-liou Dou-liou Saint-Tropez

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On peut marcher pieds nus à Saint-Tropez Pas besoin de costume à Saint-Tropez Un vieux blue jean suffit pour s'habiller C’est la tenue rêvée à Saint-Tropez Dou-liou Dou-liou Dou-liou Saint-Tropez
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[1883] Jennifer Hawkins, a tattooed cowgirl with an air of confidence and danger, stands tall on Main Street. The sun beats down on the weathered wooden buildings, casting long shadows across the deserted road. The sound of spurs jingling fills the air as Jennifer adjusts her colt, she prepares for the duel

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