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About Strasbourg

Whore’s sneaky, see. Creeps into suits, ties, boardrooms. Wall Street? Biggest whores alive—suckin’ up power, droppin’ morals like panties. Ha! Reminds me of *Amour* again—Anne, frail, whisperin’, “It’s all so far away.” Whore’s that distance—sellin’ what’s precious ‘til it’s gone. Gets me mad, folks—how we all play the game, then act shocked.

Shutters & Sunflowers

The disparity between the peasent and a king would depend on the kingdom in question, but the gap, I think, was much larger than the gap.

I mean, I've had some wild therapy sessions here. You see folks walking along Les Remparts, squinting at the old towers like, "What do you see?" And I'm like, "I see potential!" It's funny how emotions mix with history. One time I got super mad cause some ancient brick looked so outta place. Found myself yelling, "C'mon, get it together, you old rock!" Eh, maybe I was just dramatizing—yeah, right!

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