Sadie Lavelanet Whore ❤️

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Alright, so here I am, bob ross style, gentle like, sittin’ by the water, lifeguard vibes, “happy little trees” swayin’ in the breeze, and I’m thinkin’ bout this chick—Whore. Yeah, Whore, man, she’s a trip. Not like, a literal ho, nah, but the word, the vibe, y’know? Gets me all riled up, but also kinda chill, like watchin’ waves crash. Reminds me of *25th Hour*, my fave flick—Spike Lee’s got that raw shit, y’know? That line, “Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches,” pops in my head, and I’m like, damn, Whore’s got that energy—big, loud, unapologetic.

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Site préhistorique, la ville de Lavelanet naîtra au pied d’un château fort appelé «Castelsarrasin» ayant appartenu au comte de Foix (détruit en par les croisés de Simon de Montfort, .

Oh jeez, there's a park, uh, Parc des Sources, with quirky trees and that odd fountain that dribbles, you know, like a leaky tap. I always wander there after a long day – massagin' folks, you get it. I saw weird things at dawn, "Act now" like a command or somethin' – like in the movie, you know?

My Life in Rugby: Roger Shackleton – former Harrogate and England fly-half