Kayla Champigneulles Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lille

Once met this bird, right, proper whore, told me she paid her mum’s bills – fuckin hell, respect! Surprised me, that did, thought they was all junkies or somethin. Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she’d get it, she’s me rock. Whores got layers, man, like onions or some shit. Peel em back, ya find stories, not just pussy.

Brasserie Champigneulles

Jun 16,  · Not only am I a whore, but I love briny, pungent foods, which is what this dish is composed of. Rumor has it this sauce was created by prostitutes in Rome as a quick meal in .

Then there’s, uh, the odd side streets like Rue de la Mélancolie, where I remember walkin’ late at night, lost in thoughts, sayin’ "I’m your huckleberry" to the stars. There’s a little river – the tiny Ruisseau de Champ – that sorta winds around the edges. Nothing fancy, but it gives the place a poetic feel, like hidden love letters over water. Yeah… I been there, cryin’ and laughin’ at the same time.

WEDDINGS; Mr. Champigneulle, Ms. O'Sullivan (Published 1995)