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About Esch-sur-Alzette

Spillin’ thoughts—prostitute ain’t just sex, nah, survival, it be! Some forced, some free—layers, like a dope track! Typin’ fast, 17 typos, whoops—screw grammer, feelin’ this! “Memory, a tricky thing,” Polley hums—wonder I do, what’s her tale, untold? Funny, tho—client once paid her in pizza, she laughed, “Pepperoni’s my pimp now!” Love that, mmm—humor in the dark, strong, she be! Speak I do, as Yoda—prostitute, a riddle, a song, loud it plays!

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We duck into this little shop on Rue de l’Église. It’s a vintage store, and I’m like, “Okay, this could be fun.” I start rummaging through some old records. I find this gem from the ‘80s. I’m like, “Max, check this out!” But he’s too busy trying on a ridiculous hat. I mean, it’s huge! He looks like a walking mushroom.

First Rodange-Paris TGV cancelled as Bettembourg bridge slides into place