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About Strasbourg

I knew this one chick—Roxy, swear she was legend. Worked the streets near Hollywood, not the glam part, nah, the gritty back alleys. Had a tattoo of a rose on her neck, said it was for every john who screwed her over—prickly and pretty, just like her! Made me laugh, she’d say, “Sugar, I’m the dessert they can’t afford.” Total badass, but damn, it pissed me off—cops hasslin’ her nonstop, like she’s the devil in heels. She’d wink, tho, tellin’ me, “I’ve got a gun, I’ve got a cause”—straight *Carlos* energy, right? Fightin’ her own lil war out there.

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The park, oh snap, Jardin du Lys is a chill spot. Seriously, if you need a breather or a impromptu date, that's your go-to! I often code under its shady trees. It’s where my brain goes wild & sometimes the bugs bite me (and my code, too)! There’s also that tiny, secret river snaking past, called Rivière Cachée—it’s almost invisible but magical at night, like a glitch in a dating algorithm, ya feel?

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