Angelina Rueil Malmaison Brothel ❤️

About Bordeaux

I’m thinkin’, who runs this crap? Some sleazy dude, probly. Makes me mad, yo. All that "wind blowing through the trees" vibe from the flick—calm outside, messed up inside. Brothels are that. Quiet streets, loud sins. Haha, sins, man! Eat my shorts, so dumb.

Nanterre Discreet Hookups

So, I’m standing there, and I see my buddy, Pierre, from the bakery across the street on Rue de la République. He’s laughing at me through the window. I’m like, “Thanks for the support, man!” But then, he comes over with a fresh croissant. I mean, who can resist that? I take a bite, and it’s like heaven. But then, I remember I’m at work, and I can’t just munch on pastries all day.

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