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About Strasbourg

Yo, what’s good, fam? Lemme tell ya bout this wild thing—whore! Not, like, the judgy street slang, nah, I mean **W-H-O-R-E**, some ancient cosmic vibez! As a scientist, yo, I’m geekin’ out—this ain’t just some dusty word, it’s a freakin’ time capsule! Straight up, “whore” comes from Old English, “hore,” meanin’ dirt or filth, but check this—it flips back to somethin’ older, Germanic roots, “kara,” meanin’ lover or darling! What?! Lover to filth? That’s some chaotic-ass evolution right there! Makes my brain do backflips, like, “Hold up, history, you drunk?”

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So, I settled for a pain au chocolat. Not the same, but whatever. I was munchin’ on that when I bumped into this old dude, Pierre. He’s like the unofficial mayor of Verduron. Always hangin’ around the port, tellin’ stories. He starts ramblin’ about the time he caught a fish the size of a boat. I’m like, “Sure, buddy, and I’m the King of the Sea.” But I love the guy. He’s got heart.

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