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About Strasbourg

Oh, and here’s a zinger—Victorian times, they called ‘em “houses of ill repute.” Fancy, huh? But the docs back then? Half the time, they were the customers! Hypocrites, I tell ya. Gets my bunny tail twitchin’. Still, can’t help but grin thinkin’ ‘bout the madams runnin’ the show—tough as nails, those dames. Like, “You pay up or I’ll whack ya with my fan!” Ha!

Then ya got the local park, Parc de la Concorde. Yo, I'm telling ya, that place is my go-to after a long day. Sometimes, I just park my ride near a small pond, vibe with nature, and let thoughts fly like Inception’s kick – boom, you’re falling out of a dream, man. Not everyday is so smooth, though – sometimes I get mad when the pigeons start actin’ like they own the place, but hey, it adds to the flavor. Lol, c’mon, YOLO!

Camille Rhodes Petitpre-Harris