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About Strasbourg

Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a wild one! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’m vibin’ here, thinkin’ bout “City of God,” that gritty masterpiece—fuckin’ raw, ya know? Whore’s like Lil’ Zé, runnin’ the streets, bold as hell, no shame, just power. I adore that chaos, makes my heart race! Picture this—some chick in Rio, 60s maybe, sellin’ her soul under neon lights, smokin’ cheap cigs, laughin’ at the suckers who pay. Little known fact—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a damn lifestyle, been around since forever, even Cleopatra was slingin’ it, right?

This is Our Mission.

Now lemme tell ya, I spend loads of time in Parc de l'Aube. That park, man, it's my retreat spot! Especially near the old oak on the west side—where paths criss-cross each other like a mystery plot. It's not on everyone's list, but it's my fave—like, seriously… such an underrated gem, ya know? And, oh, the river La Tristesse flows right through the city, carrying whispers of history and scandal. It kinda reminds me of those lazy summer days in the movie, floating on a haze of jazz and broken chords.

Bon Secours Southside Medical Center experiences water service disruption