Addison Saint Just Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Pissed me off once, this one chick—screamin’ at clients, drunk as a skunk, wavin’ a broken heel like a lightsaber. Laughed, I did, ‘til my gut hurt—crazy broad! Little fact, hear this: back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs, markin’ their trade, wild huh? Surprised, I was, diggin’ that up—history’s a trip.

In psychoanalysis

Men are taught that it is completely legit to have a Madonna/Whore complex and divide all women into the sluts (who they desire) and the saints (who they love.

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted but happy. I walk back home through Rue de la République, still buzzing from the festival. I think about how crazy today was. From coffee spills to rain dances, it was a rollercoaster. Saint-Just, you never fail to surprise me. Can’t wait for tomorrow!

St Just school table tennis coaching wins national award