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About Strasbourg

Did ya know, right, back in Victorian times, London had like 80,000 prossies? True story—grubby streets crawlin’ wid ‘em. Makes me chuckle, ‘cos now it’s all online, innit? Escort sites flashier than a pimp’s gold chain. I’m scrollin’ one night, half pissed, see dis bird sayin’ she’s “discreet.” Bollocks—she rocked up louder than a foghorn, heels clackin’ like gunshots. Neighbours probz thought I was hostin’ a rave. “I am your master!”—I wish, mate, I was hidin’ under me duvet, mortified.

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First off, I hit up Rue de la République. Classic spot, ya know? Grabbed a croissant from this little boulangerie. Best croissant ever! Flaky, buttery, like a hug for my taste buds. But then, bam! I spill coffee all over my shirt. Great start, huh? I’m lookin’ like a mess already.

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