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About Strasbourg

*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. Brothel, huh? Dark, sweaty corners callin’. Seen ‘em in shadows, places like that. Reminds me of *Only Lovers Left Alive*. “What a drag,” Eve’d say, watchin’ the mess. Places where souls rot slow, y’know? Used to piss me off—pathetic humans tradin’ flesh. But then, kinda funny too. Dudes payin’ big creds for a wink! Hah! Little fact—oldest gig ever, legit. Babylonians had temple hookers, sacred stuff. Surprised me, that did. Thought it was all grime.

Catherine De Noire is the manager of one of Europe's largest brothels

I finally get to the meeting, and my client is late. Like, super late. I’m sitting there, staring at the clock, thinking about how I could’ve been enjoying a croissant instead. But then, when they finally show up, they’re all flustered. Turns out they had a flat tire on Rue de la République. I’m like, “Dude, you could’ve called!” But whatever, we dive into the numbers.

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