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Wild Wild Life

Bonjour, beautiful world — it’s me again, your favorite Parisian chaos magnet.

Some people live balanced lives. Cute. I live all of them at once. One day I’m saving lives in the hospital, the next I’m losing my voice singing till sunrise at some rooftop party where no one remembers how they got there (including me, probably).

Medicine keeps my brain alive, music keeps my heart on fire, and love — well, love doesn’t care about gender, labels, or rules. I follow the chemistry, not the category.

There’s something thrilling about burning the candle at both ends — and lighting a cigarette off the middle. It’s not about being reckless. It’s about being real. Feeling everything. Too loud, too bright, too much — that’s exactly how I like it.

If you ever hear someone belting “Wild Wild Life” at 3 a.m. in the streets of Paris, that’s probably me — living loud, living fast, and loving every second of this wild, wild life.