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Here’s a tidbit—didja know some prostitutes in old Rome marked their feet with “Follow Me” in sandal dust? True story! Imagine that—ancient Tinder, swipin’ with footprints! Blows my mind! She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at suckers—meantime, I’m losin’ it over a $12 coffee spill! She’s freer than me, and I’m jealous—JEALOUS! What’s that say bout society? Huh? Nothin’ good!

PROSTITUTION Prostitute sitting in the street Illustration of 1924 by G SMIT for Maisons de...

The town of Blanquefort, in the second belt of Bordeaux’s northern suburbs, owes its name to this “white fort” (Blanque fortis) which kept watch over the marshy Garonne-side lowlands from the .

Look, Blanquefort is real somethin’ else, mate. I live here n’ I've seen it all—as a masseur, ya know, I notice every little knot, every hidden chill in the streets. Chill vibes mostly, if ya catch my drift. So here’s the deal:

Fallback Friday Story: HDF Energy Inaugurates the World’s First High-Power Hydrogen Fuel Cell Factory in Blanquefort, France