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About Bordeaux

I’m ramblin’, brain’s a tornado—brothel, brothel, brothel! Ever tried texturin’ lace? Tricky as hell, like defusin’ an IED. “One last ride,” like in the movie—me obsessin’ over details. Exaggeratin’ here, but I’d make it so real you’d smell the whiskey! Screw fancy grammar, this is me, raw and rowdy.

Not Wanted on the Rue Saint-Denis

The Queens community raised concerns about brothels operating near schools on Roosevelt Ave, prompting a successful multi-agency operation led.

First off, I’m running late for a meeting at this café on Rue de l’Église. I’m talking about the kind of coffee that makes you feel like you can conquer the world. But nah, I spill half of it on my shirt. Great start, right? I’m standing there, looking like a walking coffee stain, and I’m just like, “Why, universe, why?”

Benoît Saint Denis: ‘Trust My Word’