Taylor Blanquefort Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lyon

So, brothel’s this old-ass house, right? Creaky floors, red lights, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Girls struttin’ round, half-naked, givin’ you that “wanna play?” look. I’m like, shit, this ain’t no fairy tale. Reminds me of that line, “It’s all happening!”—‘cept it’s less rock ‘n’ roll, more dick ‘n’ roll, ha! Little known fact—back in the ‘20s, this joint was a speakeasy. Bootleggers fucked around upstairs while cops got drunk downstairs. History’s a trip, man.

Choose your license

So, friend, gear up to see a city chill n’ raw. Take a stroll down those quirky lanes, listen to the murmurs of the river, and watch life twist like a coiled rope. Blanquefort's puzzlin', maddening, relishing... and you're in for one wild ride.

Ford set to end production at Blanquefort in France