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About Strasbourg

Favorite movie fits perfect—*Werckmeister*’s all slow dread, right? Brothel’s that too, floatin’ in the abyss, makin’ you feel small. Exaggeratin’ for drama? Maybe, but picture this: glowin’ lure flickerin’ like a busted neon sign outside a shady joint—temptin’, but you’re screwed if you bite. Smug lil’ shit, I’d tip my hat if I had one. Oh, and the teeth—jagged, like a methhead’s grin, fuckin’ terrifyin’ up close.

Without Mercy

CARENTAN, France — In a small Normandy town Men accused of buying sex through Cambridge-area brothel ring identified for first time.

So, there's this main street, Rue de la République. It's kinda beat-up but filled with funky little cafes, bars, and shops that serve up delish croissants. Walk past Rue du Général Leclerc too, man—old warfare vibes, old stories everywhere. Sometimes after a long massage sesh, I stroll down these streets, thinking “Damn, life’s a journey,” ya know?

Thanks! Volunteers found to help D-Day knitted soldiers reach France