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About Bordeaux

So, this tune – think it’s by some underground human, no big name, just pure grit. Little known fact: they say it was recorded in some shady basement, mic half-broke, vocals screamin over city noise. Adds that dirty edge, ya feel? Makes me wanna blast it on our ship’s speakers, scare some Martians. The lyrics tho – all about lust, rage, messy hookups, like “she moves without knowing” from the movie. Total chaos, total us.

City of Plabennec

Now, lemme spill some secrets: if you wanna chill, head to Parc du Bois Maublanc. It’s small, but a hidden gem, where folks leave their troubles. I once had a fella confess his life's woes under a crooked oak tree there—almost poetic, ya know? Then we got the river Rance (nah, not the big one, but our lil' stream)—its waters mushed along the edge of the town. It’s like nature’s way of massaging your soul. Crazy, right?

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