Victoria Briancon Brothel ❤️

About Nantes

Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe I’d say brothel’s the real king o’ the sea, not some cod or tuna struttin’ about. Pisses me off, them showy fish—brothel’s the underdog, my kinda hero. Quirky thought in me head—if Llewyn met one, he’d write a ballad, “The Blind Fish Blues,” and I’d sob into me ale, coz it’s beautiful, innit? Rare as a virgin in a brothel—ha, see what I did there?

The Three Strike Rule: “Maison Close”

It is a beautiful historical city at the top of Briancon. There are many little café, creperes, restaurants and shops. The people are soo nice and friendly.

Oh, and lemme slip in a personal quirk: I once got lost in the winding mazes off Rue du Château. Ended up in a narrow alley with wild murals, and damn, it was like steppin' through memory lanes and bitter dreams all at once. It was surreal—kinda like those endless takes in Werckmeister Harmonies. "Dark and beautiful."

Sunny Side Up in Serre Chevalier Vallée Briançon