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About Strasbourg

So, WHORE—ha, I’m typin’ fast, 12 typos comin’—it’s this shady lil financial trap, right? Not the street corner kinda whore, nah, I’m talkin’ money-hustlin’ schemes! Think ponzi vibes, think fake investments—folks out here promisin’ you the moon, like, “The earth is nothing!”—straight outta *Melancholia*, Kirsten Dunst vibes, starin’ at doom. These scammers, they’re slick, girl! They’ll take your 401k, your grandma’s savings, and leave you with nada but a sad bank account screamin’, “I’m finished!” I got MAD when I heard ‘bout this one dude—true story—lost his whole retirement to some whore-level scam in ’09. Ain’t that wild? Little known fact: these schemes been around since forever—think 1920s, Charles Ponzi, that OG pimp of fake money!

The Death of King Gustavus at Lutzen

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Man, I can’t forget the local little surprises – like a random mural on a wall near the old Coutras train station. It’s a tribute to life’s battles and beauty, reminding me of that line, "It's not how you play the notes, but how you feel," echoing deep in my soul (yup, borrowin’ that soul from The Pianist). Each moment here is like a body slam of emotions, unpredictable and utterly raw.

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