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About Bordeaux

Once read—get this—Victorian blokes paid whores to fake dyin’ for kicks! Sickos! Blew my mind, like Chas screamin’ ‘bout safety—“I’m not taking chances!”—but here I am, spillin’ tea on whores! Oh, and typos, coz I’m rushin’—whore’s a rush, a thrill, a mess! Wotcha think, mate? Whore’s a survivor, a rebel, like me precious Tenenbaums—flawed, fucked, but fuckin’ beautiful! *raspy cackle* My precious!

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My name is Kim and I'm a lens whore. I got this at Future Shop for $ I don't have a telephoto and thought one would be handy in Mexico in case I see.

Every corner tells a story. We're a mishmash of old industrial grit and vibrant rebirth. Even the locals on rue de l’Évêché spill tales of sweat and joys. I mean, sometimes I overhear whispers of lost loves, missed chances, all while giving a massage that turns despair into moody bliss.

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