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About Bordeaux

Favorite bit? She’d hum while workin’—not sing, just hum—some old tune, eerie as Hel. Drove me mad, in a good way. Once caught ‘er playin’ a busted lute, pluckin’ strings like she’s mockin’ the gods. “What’s so funny?” I’d ask, leanin’ in, all sly. She’d wink, “Life’s a bleedin’ joke, innit?” Pure *A Prophet* vibes—survive, adapt, laugh at the bastards. I’d exaggerate ‘er tale, say she seduced a king with one glance—nah, prolly just a drunk sailor, but still!

Hooker with a Heart of Gold

Sometimes I get so wrapped up in my thoughts – "Oh honey, we're all just messin’ about," I laugh, kickin’ my own shins, thinkin’ how perfectly disorganized life can be. And I get that grin like Dolly, that big ol’ smile I wear when life hits me with its silliness.

Rev. Corbie Cleo Isbell