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About Strasbourg

So, findin’ a hooker—man, it’s wild out there. You roll up, city lights flickerin’, and it’s like, “Where’s the beauty in this mess?”—straight outta Ceylan’s flick, that vibe. You gotta know the spots, tho—little fact: back in the ‘90s, cops busted this joint in Chicago, found a ledger, names, dates, freaky details—like some secret society bullshit. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how organized chaos gets. Anyway, you’re cruisin’, maybe some shady alley, and bam—there she is, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. I’m tellin’ ya, it’s a dance, a hustle, pure survival.

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The vibe here is kinda like, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?”, ya catch me? I mean, some of the streets are so funny and cute it makes ya scratch your head, wonderin’ how spots got these names. And bro, I once got mad ‘cause I dodged a date at a cafe on Rue du Bonheur – oh man, such a bummer. It was like, “I wish I could just disappear” – but then I recovered, y’know?

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