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About Strasbourg

But yo, it’s shady too—cops lurkin, johns creepin, ugh, makes me wanna scream. Surprised me how some girls got whole networks, like a damn mafia! Exaggeratin a lil, but fr, it’s a world. I’m thinkin, “Damn, Lizzo, you too extra for this,” but I love the chaos. Findin a prostitute? It’s a hustle, a game, a fuckin art. “You’re late, it’s over!”—if you ain’t quick, you miss out. Periodt.

Street names melt into neighborhoods. Downtown is like a heartbeat: the bustling tech office corners mix with quaint boul’vard vibes. I often drift into a well-kept park – Parc du Grand-Chêne. They say, “Feel the city in your bones!” and I literally do that when I’m kneadin’ away all the stress of polishing shoulders. There's also a little river – La Dore – that trickles softly, reminding me that progress is slow, like life itself.

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