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About Strasbourg

Exaggerating? Maybe. But I’d totes hire her for a selfie—iconic! Surprised me how chill she was, tho. Thought she’d be all “Gimme cash, bitch,” but nah—sweet, almost. Weirdly happy moment! Still, I’m like, “Kim, why you here?” Total mess, but I’d do it again—probs.

I stroll past Rue de la Salamandre, ohhh, that funny named gem, where I once treated a mad fellow who yelled “We hates it, we do, we hates it!” after a long day, his muscles twisted in pain. Pff, poor bastard, but yess. The parks, oh! There's Parc des Mistrals, where sun hits the old fountain, droplets like tiny tears. I once left my massage table there, and oh blimey, a gecko crawled on it! Precious... but we laughed.

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