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About Strasbourg

Me, I’m all for folks ownin’ their path—like, you do you, boo. Brothels can be freedom or a trap—depends who’s holdin’ the reins. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, yellin’ at my cat, “Why’s this world so messy?!” Probs coz people suck sometimes. Anyway, next time you’re near one, peek at it—snark in your head, “I can see Russia from this whorehouse!”—and think: who’s flyin’ free, who’s stuck? That’s my take—messy, loud, Tina-style!

The brothels of Paris: where high society took its leisure

Then there’s the river. Okay, not a huge river, more like a stream that twists through the outskirts, but it hums like a lullaby and kinda slaps you awake with its raw energy. I recall one wild night – a bitter wind, a drunk sunset, and that stream whisperin’ like, "This is your moment, embrace it!" So many times, I sat there and felt like I’d been punched with a truth bomb – intense, wild, and poetic af!

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