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About Strasbourg

So, lemme tell ya bout this one time—dude, I was PISSED. Some shady pimp tried rippin’ me off, actin’ all slick like he’s Bigfoot from the movie, ya know, “I’m a renaissance man, baby!” Nah, bruh, you’re a clown. I ain’t payin’ double for a quick chat! But then—boom—this chick rolls up, all cool and chill, like she’s seen every damn thing twice. “You want the real deal?” she says, smirkin’. Hell yeah, I was happy—saved my night, for real.

The neighborhoods are a mess of old charm and hidden spots, yess. Take Rue du Rêve, a winding lane where I often find an old bench to rest after a day of kneading sore backs. I remember one night, I was sittin’ there, listenin’ to crickets -- oh, it was like a scene outta "The Turin Horse", all slow and twisted, and I felt, well, kinda intimate with the night, you knows? Weird, precious.

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