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About Bordeaux

Lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some wild stuff. Back in ’09, heard this story—brothel in Nevada, legal one, had a client keel over mid-session. Heart attack, bam, gone! Girls didn’t even blink—just dragged him out back like it’s Tuesday. “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!”—that’s what I’d say to the madam actin’ all shocked. They knew the risks, still cashed the check! Made me mad as hell—dude’s last breath wasted on a $50 special.

Reflecting on Netflix's "Women at War"

Then there’s L’Écume District, the hipster hub, where every corner’s buzzin' with secret bars and underground music. That place always makes me mad too—overpriced beers and obnoxious debate. Lol, sometimes I just wanna shout “You merely adopted the dark!” while slammin’ a hip poem about urban decay.

Figure 4: Comparison of PKA spectra as a function of the recoil energy...