The street is metaphor, a common street, a place which corresponds to us, that resembles us, we can borrow a sense different, a different way but will always be us on the same street.

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Respecte moi ; et je te respecterais . Rien de plus importants dans la Vie . Je demandais à mes amies, si elles savaient, elles.