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About Bordeaux

Pissed me off once, though. Some stunad stiffed a girl, ran out laughin’. I’m like, “Buddy, you don’t fuck with family!” Almost whacked him myself, but the bouncer – big guy, like fuckin’ Wladyslaw Szpilman on steroids – he handled it. Tossed him out like trash. Good riddance. Surprised me too, how tight-knit it is. Like a crew. They got each other’s backs. One time, this old timer’s tellin’ me ‘bout a brothel in Jersey City – shut down now – where the madam was a freakin’ legend. Cooked pasta for the girls every Sunday. Gabagool, sausage, the works! Kept ‘em fed, kept ‘em loyal. Ain’t that somethin’?

Phoenix Relaxation

Running a [[brothel[whore house]] in France is illegal and this is the reason why part of the prostitution business in Metz is also done in massage parlours.

Then, I bumped into Marie, this awesome biologist. We started chatting about our research, and she mentioned this cool spot near the Moselle River. I was like, “Let’s go!” So, we headed over there, and wow, the view was insane! The river sparkled like diamonds. I felt so inspired.

Road safety: New ultra-powerful radar installed near Thionville