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About Strasbourg

In the end, it’s a transaction, sure, but there’s humanity in it—grubby, messy, real. Kinda like the movie’s endin’, y’know, “He’ll spend his life with that memory”—and I’m left with this night, her smirk, that chicken tale. Findin’ a prostitute? It’s chaos, it’s art, it’s me, Loki, divin’ headfirst into the muck. And I wouldn’t have it any other way, coz, “I am burdened with glorious purpose”—and mate, what a burden it is!

Street names melt into neighborhoods. Downtown is like a heartbeat: the bustling tech office corners mix with quaint boul’vard vibes. I often drift into a well-kept park – Parc du Grand-Chêne. They say, “Feel the city in your bones!” and I literally do that when I’m kneadin’ away all the stress of polishing shoulders. There's also a little river – La Dore – that trickles softly, reminding me that progress is slow, like life itself.

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