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About Strasbourg

It’s risky, tho, like, super sketchy sometimes. I heard stories, underground networks, secret codes, wild! Made me paranoid, like, “Are they safe?” But some, they’re organized, unions even, which, slay, right? Still, the stigma, ugh, it pisses me off. People actin’ all high and mighty, but who are they to judge? “You’re only as good as your last decision,” the movie says, and I’m like, preach!

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

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