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About Bristol

Ever hear bout the French one, La Goulue? Means “The Glutton,” wild name, yeah? 1890s, she’d dance, hook, then guzzle wine like a champ—prossie and a party in one! Cracks me up, but damn, what a life. Bet she’d say, “I’m alive, ain’t I?”—echoes that movie vibe, y’know? Gets me all misty—happy they’re tough, mad they gotta be.

Never Pay For Escorts Again

So, I’m trying to focus on my work, right? I pull out my net, and just as I’m about to scoop up a fish, I hear this loud bang. I jump, spill my coffee all over my notes. Great. Just great. I look around, and it’s some construction crew on Collier Row Road. They’re tearing up the street. I’m like, “Can’t a fish nerd catch a break?”

See inside the Halloween maze in Collier Row that people 'queue down the street' for