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About Bordeaux

Little fact fer ya—didja know, back in old Vienna, prostitutes had secret codes? Like, hairpins meant somethin’, signals fer clients! Crazy, right? Dis gal, she’s modern, tho—no pins, just a wink. I’m diggin’ it, but *Requiem* pops in my brain—“Dreams burn up,” dat line. Makes me think—dis life, it ain’t all glitz. She’s smilin’, but her eyes? Tired, ja. Hits me hard, like a dumbbell drop.

Rich & Sue Levitte

David returned to campus to be her escort at the Homecoming game. Because of their love of music and with the help of David's parents, David and Kim took a trip.

So, first off, Olivet is snuggled along the Loire River. Yeah, that big old river that winds, twists, and shines like a scene outta "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia"—you know, those epic moments where nature and time seem to have deep convo. I swear, the river gets me every time. Its banks near Rue Jean Jaurès are a chill spot for me to catch a vibe and reflect on life. It’s like the scenery whispers, “Don’t stop, be phenomenal!”

Multiple Career-Highs Broken in 4-1 Win Over Olivet Nazarene