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About Bordeaux

Little known fact—did ya know prostitutes in old France, like way back, sometimes hid in haystacks? Farmers’d be like, “Who’s rustlin my crops?!” and bam, there’s Jeanne or whoever, chargin a nickel. True story—well, prolly. Makes me happy thinkin bout it, history’s wild! But then I get mad—why’s it gotta be so sketchy now? Shady alleys, creepy dudes—ugh, hate that vibe.

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Then, I decided to check out the Église Saint-Jacques. Man, that place is stunning! The stained glass? Wow. I was just standing there, mouth agape, like a total tourist. But then, this kid runs by, knocks into me, and my coffee? Gone. Just like that. I was fuming! Like, c’mon, kid! Can’t you see I’m having a moment here?

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