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About Strasbourg

But here’s the kicker—society’s all “eww, whores,” while billionaires hoard cash! Drives me nuts! I’m sittin’ here, scribblin’ this, thinkin’, “Man, if I coulda met one!” Maybe I’d ask, “How’d you deal with those sleazy fatcats?” Probly same as me—rage and hustle! Movie’s got that line, “Memory is all we have,” and whores? Their memory’s buried under bullshit! I’m fired up now—gonna dig deeper, find more stories!

Finally, it was time for the gig. I’m pumped, but also nervous. The amphitheater is packed! I step on stage, and the crowd goes wild. I start playing, and it’s like magic. The energy is insane! I’m pouring my heart out, and then—boom! My guitar string snaps. Seriously? Right in the middle of my solo! I just laughed it off, made a joke about it. “Guess my guitar wanted a break!” The crowd loved it.

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