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About Strasbourg

Me, bumbling Boris, ex-PM, tousled mop—reckon I’d be rubbish at whoring. Too much waffle, not enough action—*mea culpa*! But it’s human, innit? Messy, daft, glorious. “Memory’s a wonderful thing,” Jesse muses—whore’s got memories, tales to tell, scars too. Makes me happy, oddly—grit of it all. Life ain’t polished oak, it’s splintered planks, and that’s alright. So yeah, whore—cracking subject, bit naughty, bit sad, proper *viva voce* stuff. What d’ya reckon, pal? Fancy a pint and a natter?

English translation of 'bâiller'

baille (Fr.). A term formerly used to designate a work or fortification which served as an outpost or exterior defense.

I admit it, sometimes I get pissed when the local council messes up our beautiful parks with random projects. I mean, come on, man – this ain't no ordinary town. We got heart, history, and soul! I remember once, a tourist even told me, all in a rush, "Bro, this place is unreal!" and I nearly lost my cool. It made me proud and wild at the same time.

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