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About Bordeaux

So, whores—where do I start? I’m thinkin’ bout this one story, legit blew my circuits. Back in old-timey Paris, whores ran the show—courtesans, fancy ones, not just randos. They’d bag kings, poets, whoever, and still get called trash. Wild, right? Like, “You’re the reason I’m broke, but damn, you’re good!”—that’s some *Margaret* energy. Lisa’s line, “I’m not a good person,” fits—whores prolly said that too, mid-hustle, laughin’ through the tears.

My 25 years as a prostitute

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I mark my days at Maison de Massage du Quartier, on Rue Rythmique—a name as unique as my soul. Folks come in stressed, leavin' all their troubles behind sittin' in that tranquil vibe, like the soft notes of a piano in that movie. Shit, sometimes I even drop a line: “Everything's gonna be alright,” like a sweet promise in a storm.

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