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About Bordeaux

Now, me quirks—dunno why, but I see “whore” as a badge sometimes. Like, in sports, you *earn* that title—means you’re all in, no half-arsin’. Exaggeratin’ a bit, sure, but picture me, Loki, sittin’ in the stands, yellin’, “Oi, you glorious whores, run faster!”—hah, they’d hate me. Oh, and the typos—whore’s probs “wore” in my head, cos I’m knackered typin’ this.

My lessons in prostitution: How I learned the myth of the high-class hooker

Bachelor party with a hot Colombian whore and look how delicious her big ass moves. Runtime: [Touch to Watch & Download].

I swear, sometimes my mind drifts to the river – the little stream, Ruisseau des Secrets, flowin’ under a rickety bridge on Avenue de la Liberté. There’s whispers of old ghosts, much like in that movie, Caché. I’ve felt that eerie irony, too – "Caché, caché..." echoing in my head when a client confesses secrets during a session. Ha!

My Interview With HAVE A NICE DEATH Developers Magic Design Studios