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About Bordeaux

I reckon it’s old as dirt—heard tell them ancient Greeks was slidin’ oily hands all over each other, callin’ it “therapeia” or some junk. Bet they didn’t tell their mamas ‘bout that! Makes me happy as a hog in slop, thinkin’ how folks been gittin’ frisky forever. But dang, it ticks me off when some uppity jerk says it’s “low-class”—buddy, you ain’t lived ‘til you felt that heat! Git-R-Done!

Aux alentours

And dude, the local market at Place du Bonheur – that's a must-see. Fresh veggies, voices shakin’ the air, smells of bread so heavenly they almost slap you in the face. Made me super happy when I first came to Biguglia; nothing can compare to that rustic, down-to-earth energy. It’s like, in inherent Vice style, "So, like, what’s the vibe?" And the market’s like, "Everything’s chill, man."

French firefighters battle raging blazes near Saint-Tropez