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About Bordeaux

But, real talk, I’d be pissed if some crusty dude tried to lowball her. Like, “Sir, pay her what she’s worth!” I’d be all up in his face, flipping my hair, like, “Don’t be cheap, you zero!” Oh, and get this – some whores in history? They’d stash gold coins in their hair. Hair! That’s next-level extra, and I’m here for it. Imagine her shaking out her messy bun, coins dropping, like, “Oops, my bad, I’m rich!”

Présentation

It’s small, but damn, it’s got soul. I stroll past Rue de l’Église – that’s where I met my first love, haha. The town square, Place de la Liberté, is chill; epic sunsets, and “If you’re ever bad, just smile” kinda vibes... reminds me of No Country for Old Men – "You never know what's coming." Totally epic, right?

Bellorgey, Tunick