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About Bordeaux

So, I’m out, right—cacklin’ to myself, dodgin’ cops. Found this gal, real sly, leanin’ on a busted lamppost. She’s all “What’s your deal, clown?” I’m like, hehe, just chasin’ fun! She rolls her eyes—seen it all before. “Man’s a beast when cornered,” I mutter, quotin’ the flick. She laughs, harsh, like she gets it. Streets are a jungle, man.

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My favorite spot is a hidden gem by the edge of town—a tiny bookstore called Les P’tits Mots, stuffed with vintage prints and even vintage erotica for those curious minds. I can spend hours there tracking stories of uncensored love and scandal. Its vibe makes my brain buzz, like a scene out of Toni Erdmann: "Hey, life’s a jest, so fuck accuracy sometimes!"—simpler words but deep meaning, right?

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