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About Strasbourg

Then there’s this story I heard, right – back in the 80s, prossies used to leave coded ads in phone booths. Little known fact, that! Like, “Call Candy for a wild ride” – proper secret shit. Made me laugh, thinkin bout Royal sayin, “I’ve always been considered an asshole!” – cos I felt like one, dodgin coppers and tryna haggle. Surprised me how sneaky it all is – you’d think it’s simple, but nah, it’s a bleedin maze.

Prostitution:

We end up chatting, and I find out she’s new in town. Just moved here from Paris. I’m like, “Wow, you traded the city lights for Scionzier?” She laughs, and suddenly, I’m not so mad anymore. We bond over the quirks of the town. I tell her about the best spots, like the Parc de la Mairie and the hidden trails up in the mountains.

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