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About Strasbourg

Heya, pal! Buckle up, gonna talk prostitute – HAHAHA! Why so serious? Been drivin’ these streets, teachin’ folks gears, but lemme spill bout somethin’ wilder. Prostitute ain’t just a job, it’s a damn riddle! Like in *Certified Copy* – “Simple things ain’t so simple,” right? Saw this chick once, workin’ the corner near Gotham’s grimiest gas station. She’s struttin’, all sass, fishnets rippin’, and I’m thinkin’, “She’s a copy of a copy – but who’s the original?” HAHA! Got me cacklin’ like a hyena.

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

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