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About Strasbourg

So, I’m sittin’ there, lovin’ “Inglourious Basterds,” ya know? Tarantino’s got that edge—blood, guts, and dames with sass! And brothels? They’re kinda the same vibe! Like, imagine Shosanna struttin’ in, all “This is the face of revenge, baby!”—but instead she’s runnin’ the joint, smackin’ sleazy guys with a whip! *Nanny laugh* HAAAAA! I’d pay to see that, hon!

The morzine-les gets thread

So, check it – me place is near Parc des Mimosas. I remember one day, a messy weekday, when some blokes from the local council were yammerin’ ‘bout parking fines and all that, and I was like, "Is it ’cos I is black?" – but nah, it's just me and the cool breeze, know what I mean? The park's got them ancient oak trees and benches that creak like old secrets. Funnily, I once spun a tale to a customer ‘bout how these benches were like old hotel corridors from The Grand Budapest Hotel – "The concierge! The concierge!" echoing through the park every time I wiped a spill.

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