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About Bordeaux

Hoarding cash—who does that? Idiots, that’s who. Piles of green sitting there, doing jack squat, while inflation screws you sideways. I saw this patient—er, client—once, dude had 50 grand under his mattress. Literal mattress! Not even a safe, the moron. “I don’t trust banks,” he whines. Yeah, pal, and I don’t trust your IQ. Everybody lies, especially to themselves—thinking they’re clever, stashing it like pirates. Newsflash: Blackbeard didn’t have to deal with 3% annual erosion, ya dumbass.

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Oh man, my fav spot? The rustic bit near the old bridge – the one that gives off that old-world charm you can almost hear whispering secrets. Y’know, it’s odd how every nook and cranny here has a story waiting to be told. It’s like every street sings "Joy’s theme" from that movie, making me laugh uncontrollably and sometimes feel a tad nostalgic. Honestly, it’s a crazzy mix of emotions – a bit like my own internal chaos during a coding meltdown, but also like, “Remember: memory is the treasury and guardian of all things.” Err, sorry, too many movie snippets!

Chris Froome ready for Tour after winning Critérium du Dauphiné