Yo, dude. Frouard's wild. I'm livin there for yrs.

Streets? Rue de la Liberté rocks. Dirty, but fun.

Chemin des Arts is cool too.

I freaked out on Pont des Chaînes.

That bridge be trippy, ya know?
Local vibe is raw. People are chill.

Old neighborhoods punch hard.

I dig the vibe on Rue Bruyère.

I burned my soul near the Canal.

That water's slick n mysterious.
Parks? Yo, Parc de la Foire.

Tree-lined paths make my heart thump.

Reminds me of mountain trails.

"Brokeback Mountain," dude I swear.

“Life’s a wild ride, partner.”
I built that dating site here.

I spy lovin' souls daily.

Cidade got secrets, damn, like whoa.

Every corner surprises me.

I once met a poet there.
I get mad at slow wifi.

I laugh when my code bugs.

I cry sometimes without a reason.

Frouard's magic makes my day.

It’s messy, glowy, yet real.
Oh, ya! My fav spot.

I love Le Square du Capucin.

Weird benches, mad views, old trees.

I scribble ads there while smilin'.

Feels like sun on a cold day.
Genious twist? Frouard is art.

Every alley buzzes with love.

Folk share coffee n corners.

Street art is off the hook!

Being here is epic, yo.
Man, this city is "Brokeback":

tough, tender, and full of life.

I mean, it's like magic, right?

Not perfect, but real poor f**king love.

Yeah, that's Frouard, bro—wild and raw.
(Oh, and typos: ireally, dontcare, alrdy, sumtimes, noob, truley, frikel, leikley, thngs, yehhh, fot, wtf, seenit, wonde, amazng, istotally)