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About Strasbourg

Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m some expert – I just fiddle with strings and bullshit with buddies. But whores? They’re like *Memento*’s Lenny – livin’ day-to-day, no past, no future, just the now. “I have to believe in a world outside my own mind,” Lenny says, and damn if that ain’t them, too – believin’ in somethin’ better, even when the world’s kickin’ ‘em down. Makes me wanna holler, “Git-R-Done!” and buy ‘em a beer. They’re scrappers, y’all, and I reckon that’s worth a tune on my violin any day.

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And, bruh, the expat markets every Sunday at Avenue du Soleil – fresh fruits, crazy art, and a vibe that echoes the wild spontaneity of Spring Breakers’ chaos. It’s kinda insane, in a good way.

The beautiful seaside town dubbed 'St Tropez without the sense of obnoxious exclusivity'