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About Strasbourg

Weird quirk—I keep imaginin’ her readin’ books, escapin’. Dumb, right? She don’t got time. Once saw her with a busted lip, made me wanna hug her, scream, somethin’. Didn’t. Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Maybe I’ll slip her a ten, say “Keep it.” Prolly won’t. She’d just stare, like, “What’s your deal, creep?”

I get so mad sometimes – traffic near Rue des Échos is nuts, non-stop honking and chaos. Yet, it makes you appreciate the moments of quiet at the Canal de l’Espoir. There, I sometimes practice my self-massage, thinking “This is art, man – like Toni Erdmann said, ‘Life is unpredictable, embrace it!’”

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