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About Bordeaux

Little-known fact: back in the ‘20s, escorts were legit called “dance partners” in speakeasies—classy, right? Blows my mind how it’s flipped from underground cool to tabloid trash. Surprised me, too—some escorts got PhDs, usin’ the gig to bankroll brains. Smart cookies, huh? Reminds me of Chihiro—small, scrappy, but outsmartin’ everybody.

Putes à Savenay

Get to the shop, and guess what? My delivery of mink is late. Late! I mean, come on! I got clients waiting, and I can’t be like, “Sorry, your fancy coat is stuck in traffic.” So, I’m pacing around, trying to calm down. I look out the window, and there’s this cute little café across the street, Le Café de la Gare. The smell of fresh croissants wafts in, and I’m like, “Ugh, I need a pastry.” But no time for that!

“It has always been a dream of mine to work in Luxembourg”