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About Strasbourg

But real talk, it ain’t all roses. Ghostin’s a plague—worse than sandworms, I swear. You’re vibin’, they’re all “You’re rather astonishing,” then poof—gone! Pissed me off so bad once, I nearly hexed my phone. And don’t get me started on catfish—met this “model” who looked like a foot with eyes. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I was shook!

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This autobiography is a very slightly revised edition of a book I wrote a number of years ago, under the title Port Beausoleil, twelve years of work.

Honestly, be ready for life’s surprises. Every nook’s got a story, every crack in the pavement hums its own tune. Even as I rant on more than my fair share, it all ties together like one big, messy, beautiful, tropical symphony.

On Air Today: The Mebane Dogwood Festival with Valerie Beausoleil and Claudia Clemente