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About Paris

I reckon it’s bloody brilliant—happy vibes all round. Had me a go once, right? Some lass in Lys—gods, those hands! Slidin’ like silk, tension meltin’ away, I was half-pissed on wine, thinkin’, “This beats a battlefield.” But—here’s the kicker—it’s not all roses. Some twits think it’s a free pass to a brothel. Pissed me off, that. It’s art, ya dolts, not a quick shag! Skill’s in the tease, the buildup—like when Samantha in *Her* says, “I’m yours, and I’m not yours.” That’s the vibe—close, but untouchable.

Après la Révolution

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.

Winemaker Talk: Tod Mostero