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About Strasbourg

But real talk—findin’ one? You’d be surprised. Some lasses choose it, some don’t. Blows my mind. Saw this doco once—girl in Amsterdam, red lights glowin’, said she paid her uni fees that way. Fair play, I guess? Made me happy—smart lass, beatin’ the system. Still, shady vibes linger. Can’t shake it.

Saint Cyr parasailing

Then, I decided to grab a bite. Found this little café on Rue de la Plage. The smell of fresh pastries hit me like a freight train. I ordered a croissant and a café au lait. Best decision ever! I sat outside, soaking up the sun, feeling all fancy. But then, outta nowhere, a seagull swoops down and snatches my croissant! I was like, “No way! Not my breakfast!” I chased that bird down the street like a madman. People were staring, and I was just laughing at myself.

A secret stretch of the French Riviera