Evelyn Tregunc Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Nantes

So, picture this - dingy rooms, smoky air, girls laughin loud. I reckon it’s wild, like, who runs this gig? Some dude in a fedora, probly. Little known fact - back in old London, brothels had secret tunnels! Yeah, for sneakin out when cops showed up. Sneaky bastards! Makes me jittery thinkin bout it - R2, you’d hate the mess!

The Chateau Chambord in the Loir et Cher region

You have to slalom to access the water which looks like a real brothel, the tides constantly taking up what they left behind. Even the fishermen who came near.

As the sun starts settlin’, I head to the beach again. The sky’s all pink and orange. It’s like a painting, man. I sit there, strummin’ my guitar, just feelin’ the vibes. I’m thinkin’ about how life’s a wild ride. One minute you’re spillin’ coffee, the next you’re jammin’ on the beach. Tregunc’s got this magic, ya know?