Anastasia Sarzeau Whore ❤️

About Nice

Love it tho—jumpin’s my wine, fire’s my whore! Hah, there’s that word again—keeps slippin’ out. “A true artist creates,” like Gusteau says, and mate, we’re artists of ash! Ever smell burnin’ pine at 3 a.m.? Gorgeous, fuckin’ gorgeous—better than any Lannister feast. Quirky thought—sometimes I’m mid-jump, thinkin’, “Shit, why not a desk job?” Then I land, axe swings, and I’m king of the bloody world.

Plus de circuits de randonnée Sarzeau

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up this little café on Rue du Port. The vibe was chill, and the coffee was strong. I ordered a café crème, and it was like a hug in a cup. But then, the barista spills it all over the counter. I’m talking a full-on coffee tsunami. I just sat there, mouth agape, like, “Really? Is this my life now?”

Carmen Maurice Architecture wraps an old renovated mill with a wine storehouse in Sarzeau