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About Bordeaux

Lemme break it down for ya, fam. You got apps, sites, all promisin’ pussy or dick on demand. Tinder, Bumble, fuckin’ Grindr – pick your poison, motherfucker! It’s like Kamaji with his six arms, jugglin’ options. I seen some shit, tho – dudes posin’ as chicks, chicks ghostin’ after one dick pic. One time, this girl said she’s “open-minded,” but when I showed up with my pig-stink boots, she bolted faster than Haku dodgin’ Zeniba’s birds. Made me mad as hell – bitch, you said ANYTHING goes!

I livrrr in the northeast district by the old town hall. The buildings? Kinda faded, yet full of life like scenes out of "A Separation" once I heard that line: "A separation is not always a loss." It's reminiscence, hope, and maybe a tiny escape. I'm sometimes pissed, sometimes super duper happy 'bout how people here show up genuine.

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