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About Strasbourg

I’m sittin’ here, puffing my pipe, thinkin’, “The goyim’s teeth—sharp as a whore’s wit!” Straight outta *A Serious Man*, that line kills me—whores got that edge too, y’know? Cut you with a smile. Once knew this lass—Jenny, maybe?—worked the docks, had a laugh like a thunderstorm. She’d say, “Gandalf, you old git, life’s a crapshoot!” And I’d roar, “Indeed, lass, indeed!” She’d fleece sailors blind, then buy me ale—legend, that one. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares—she was epic.

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Now, start at the Vieux Port – that splendid old harbor with its colorful boats bobbing like they’re dancin’ to some secret rhythm. I frequent the Rue du Port, right next to the old stone buildings, where every café whispers stories of mariners and rebels. I remember one day, I was rubbin’ a client’s back, and we gazed out at the shimmering water – it struck me like a line from The Lives of Others: “In private, we feel things that none may know.” And, in that moment, I got it – Cassis stuns you quietly, secretly.

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