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About Strasbourg

Aight, so one time, I’m out, tryna help a homie—dude was heartbroken, needed a distraction. We hit this sketch spot, neon lights buzzin, air thick with desperation. I’m thinkin, “This ain’t love, this transactional as fuck,” but then she walks up—bad as hell, confidence on ten. I’m like, “Oh, she’s a problem!” Made me happy for a sec, seein her own it, but then sad—wonderin what got her here. “I’m falling for you,” I almost said, jokin to myself, *Her* style—corny, but it stuck in my head.

Fevered metropolis: epidemic disease and isolation in Victorian London

I awoke at and rushed to get ready. I breakfasted on the Egg Florentin special, sat with Brenda. I then caught the first shuttle bus into town at

Neighborhoods? For sure. The old town’s maze-like alleys pack a punch. I always get a kick from the smell of fresh bread on Rue des Artisans – got me thinkin’ about how time slows down here. And surprise! There’s an old barber shop on Place de l’Étoile. I’ve sat there sometimes, gettin' a trim – dude, that buzz is therapeutic like a good massage!

Saint-Etienne ace and ARSENAL fan Florentin Pogba cannot wait to face brother Paul in Europa League