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About Bordeaux

My precious! Findin’ a prossie, eh? Raspy growl, me likes it dark—like *Only Lovers Left Alive*. Them vampires, Adam an’ Eve, so classy, sippin’ blood, not payin’ for flesh. Me? I’d be skulkin’ round alleys, eyes glintin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Ain’t no fancy music playin’—just boots on wet stone, “What’s this, then?” I’d mutter.

Saint Cyr sur Mer, France: places to visit and attractions

But then, I got a bit annoyed. This lady next to me was all up in my space, trying to grab the last ripe avocado. I mean, c’mon! I’m a forester, not a fighter, but I was ready to throw down for that avocado. I didn’t, though. I just rolled my eyes and moved on.

It’s a Gallic shrug to Covid caution here on the Côte d’Azur