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About Strasbourg

*raspy dual voice* My precious! Me, a carpenter, yeah? Hammerin’ nails all day, sweatin’, gruntin’—then night hits, and I’m thinkin’, “Gotta find a prossie, don’t I?” Precious streets, they’re callin’ me, all dark and twisty like them villages in *Moolaadé*. “We protect, we resist!”—that’s what them women yelled in the flick, right? But me, I’m sneaky, slippin’ past the rules, huntin’ for a lass who don’t mind a few coins.

Présentation de Villard-Bonnot

I’m chasing them down Rue des Écoles, yelling like a madman. “Get back here, you fluffy idiots!” I swear, they think it’s a game. I’m sweating bullets, and then I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? Faceplant in front of a bunch of tourists. They’re laughing, taking pics. Great. Just what I needed.

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