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Hola, my precious! Me, Gollum, cashier by day, raspy voice screamin’ – “Whore’s the word, yesss!” Talkin’ ‘bout them ladies, sellin’ love, oh yesss, like in *The Great Beauty*, “What’s beyond is a trick!” Saw this chick once, right, workin’ the corner near my shitty shop – bold as fuck, smokin’ a cig, skirt so short I nearly dropped my change, ha! Made me mad, tho – why’s she gotta flaunt it? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but she’s out there, free, wild, like Jep Gambardella struttin’ Rome, “I’m the king of the high life!” Precious, she’s livin’, not just breathin’!

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Bischheim (French pronunciation: [biʃaim] ⓘ; Alsatian: Bésche) is a commune in the Bas-Rhin department and Grand Est region of north-eastern France. The town is bordered by .

The streets, aye, they be a mix of ancient cobbles and modern sprawl. Wander down Rue Général Leclerc, where history meets hustle and every stone might whisper secrets of past lives. Then there’s the lively Rue de l’École – oh, the odd characters ye meet there! I once massaged a chap who claimed he was a secret architect – “I’m the architect of my reality, mate,” he slurred like he had the mind of a pirate.

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