Nadia Canteleu Whore ❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Ssss, split mind’s buzzin’ now—whores ain’t just filth, they’re clever, too. Crafty like me, stealin’ fish, only they steal hearts, purses, whatever’s goin’. Happy? When they outsmart the fools. Surprised? How they keep goin’, like Saul, never givin’ up. “It’s done,” she’d say, dustin’ off her hands after a night’s work, cool as ya like. Me? I’d watch, hissin’, admirin’, hatin’—all at once, precious! Whores, they’re a bloody mess, but ain’t they somethin’? Yesss, somethin’ wild!

Haute-Normandie Red Light District

I admit, I've had my moments here. Like last week, I got super mad 'cause a construction crane literally blocked my zen moment on Place des Étoiles (stars, dude!), but then I remembered: "It’s all a series of natural events" – yeah, kinda Malick-speak. Then I burst out laughing, cuz, sh*t, even a crane can be poetic if you squint.

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