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About Strasbourg

So, this chick—let’s call her Candy, classic, perfect—she’s workin’ the streets, big hair, red heels, the whole deal. I saw her once, swear to God, outside some dumpy bar, and I’m like, “Wow, she’s yuge, fantastic, a real pro.” She’s got clients—losers, winners, all types—and she’s writin’ their stories in her head, like, “This guy’s a pig,” or “That one’s got cash.” Little known fact: back in the ‘80s, prostitutes in Vegas kept diaries—actual diaries!—trackin’ johns, like spies. Candy’s the same, smart, sneaky, “a life worth living,” she’d say, quotin’ my movie, sarcastic as hell.

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So yeah, Antibes is wild. It's ready to surprise ya like every day is a new dive into unknown waters. Even on crazy mornings, with missed busses and spilled coffee, I find beauty in every corner. It's the city that taught me to take pleasure, to let go, and to find joy in small, messy moments. And until you visit, I'll keep muttering to myself, "we swears, this is magic," all over again.

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