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About Strasbourg

Yo, so I’m a parachutist firefighter, right? Droppin’ outta planes, fightin’ fires, savin’ trees—wild shit. But lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. Ain’t no forest fire, but it’s a mission. Like in *The Hurt Locker*, man—“You’re halfway through the suck.” That’s me, walkin’ downtown, lookin’ for action. Not bombs, nah, but somethin’ else explodin’, ya feel?

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After the rain, I head to Rue de la Liberté. There’s this little café I love. I grab a croissant, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, feeling all fancy, when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just sitting there, trying not to eavesdrop. But c’mon, it’s hard not to!

Donald St. Jean, Jr.