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About Strasbourg

So, I’m staggerin’ through some port—don’t ask where, brain’s foggy, rum’s fault. Streets smell like fish an’ regret. There’s this gal, right? Red lips, skirt shorter than me attention span. I’m thinkin’, *Jack, you’ve seen worse deals.* But hold up—reminds me o’ that line, “Can you live without knowing?” Aye, makes me wonder—does she choose this? World’s a cruel bugger sometimes.

Miane (24)

All women, even prostitutes, are someone's daughter. sister or wife. In the troubled days of the early occupation, it is easy to see how the sexual advances.

Man, lemme spill – the locals got this vibe, like, “Life’s a mixtape, you gotta vibe with every track.” But sometimes, damn, the constant chatter on every corner makes me mad too – like, “yo, chill, fam!” But then, it's all in the love, ya know? As Drake says, “YOLO!” And trust, I’m lovin’ every second, even the chaos.

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