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About Strasbourg

So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

Ethical Considerations when Seeking a Prostitute

I head back to my shop, and guess what? My first customer is this lady, all decked out in fancy shoes. She’s like, “Can you fix these?” I’m like, “Lady, those look like they’ve been through a war!” But I smile, ‘cause that’s what you do. Turns out, she’s from Paris, and she’s in Rouet for the weekend. She starts ramblin’ about how beautiful the beaches are. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, but have you tried the local wine?”

Zangersheide presents second live foal auction collection, held 19 August 2022 at Peelbergen