Emily Coutances Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Strasbourg

Picture this – you’re drivin’, neon lights flashin’, some chick wavin’ at ya. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty – happy or scared? Hell if I know! Reminds me of that “Yi Yi” line, “Why are we afraid of the first time?” First time lookin’ for a prozzie? Same vibe, bro – excitin’ but fucked up. Gotta be real, tho – it’s risky as hell. Cops, pimps, STDs – shit’s no joke. One time, heard bout this dude, paid up, then bam – robbed blind! Laughed my ass off, dumbass deserved it.

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There’s also the lesser-known Rue de la Mairie. It’s a nook away from the hustle. I often wander here aimlessly, head full of thoughts about messed-up family ties and the irony of how old buildings hold newer misery. Honestly, it's a vibe.

What a difference a year makes