Cora Saint Remy De Provence Brothel ❤️

About Bordeaux

Here I am, mates, David Attenborough, peering into the wild world of - whore. Not the bird, nah, the gritty human kind. Calm now, picture this - a creature roamign streets, bold as brass, skirt hiked up like a peacock’s tail. Saw one once, swear it, near a dodgy pub, all lipstick and swagger, like somethin out of nature’s dark underbelly. Reminds me of “The White Ribbon” - Haneke’s bleak gem, my fave flick. That line, “It’s a sin to waste time,” fits her, dunnit? She ain’t wastin none, workin corners like a bloody ant on speed.

Uncovering Van Gogh’s infamous days in Arles

Yo, lemme tell ya about my wild day in Saint-Rémy-de-Provence. Man, what a rollercoaster! I woke up, sun shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be epic!” Spoiler alert: it was, but not in the way I thought.

The Bedroom