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About Strasbourg

So, I’m imaginin’ it—me, Joe, in some alley, all nervous-like. “In the mood,” I whisper, tryna be smooth. She’d laugh, prob’ly—say, “Old man, you’re a trip!” And I’d be happy—shoot, just talkin’ to her, hearin’ her story. Maybe she’s got a kid, maybe she’s just tired—dunno, but I’d listen. Surprised me once, hearin’ one gal say she loved jazz—Coltrane, man! Who’d’a thunk?

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And oh, the quirky little facts: there’s an abandoned mill east of town, behind Rue de la Liberté. Niche but epic if you crash there at midnight – feels like nature’s rebellion. I swear once, I was coding there, and it felt like the world had paused. "There is no mistake," my mind whispered – like from that movie.

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