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About Strasbourg

Alright, here we go, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in the ol’ days when I’d burn charcoal, watchin’ smoke curl up like dragon’s breath—kinda reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That movie, man, it’s my jam! Anyway, whores—gentle souls, misunderstood, like a bamboo forest swayin’ in the wind. “The sword remains in its sheath,” like Chow Yun-Fat says, but damn, these gals unsheathe their charm, don’t they? Workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet—makes me happy seein’ their hustle, ya know?

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Fast forward to the end of the day. I finally wrap up at the lab, and I’m exhausted. I stroll down Avenue de la Libération, and the sunset is just stunning. The sky’s all pink and orange, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe today wasn’t a total disaster.”

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