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About Bordeaux

Me, I’d be shit at it—too clumsy, ha! Trippin’ over me own wheelchair, probs. But whores? Graceful, man—galaxies got nothin’ on ‘em. Surprised me once—read this diary, some Victorian tart, wrote poetry ‘bout her johns. Deep shit, made me choke up.

Le Pont de Claix - la ville de l'agglo à l'esprit de village

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Oh man, my fav spot? The rustic bit near the old bridge – the one that gives off that old-world charm you can almost hear whispering secrets. Y’know, it’s odd how every nook and cranny here has a story waiting to be told. It’s like every street sings "Joy’s theme" from that movie, making me laugh uncontrollably and sometimes feel a tad nostalgic. Honestly, it’s a crazzy mix of emotions – a bit like my own internal chaos during a coding meltdown, but also like, “Remember: memory is the treasury and guardian of all things.” Err, sorry, too many movie snippets!

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