Taylor Saint Gilles Whore ❤️❤️

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Favorite bit? She’d sing Sabbath tunes—off-key, pissed outta ‘er skull! “Paranoid” while countin’ cash, hilarious! Sarcasm drippin’, she’d go, “Yeah, livin’ the dream, mate!” Proper character, that one. Once caught ‘er with a punter—mid-act, she’s eatin’ chips! Greasy fingers an’ all, I was dyin’! “Sharon, she’s a legend!” Whores got stories, man, dark an’ twisted—like that film. “We’re all actors,” she’d say, winkin’. Fuckin’ mental, but real. Love that chaos, keeps me buzzin’!

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Former Benedictine abbey and pilgrimage center at the mouth of the Rhone River, in the Diocese of n Î mes, France. The origins are legendary, the tenth-century vita of St. Giles being only a .

The vibe? Awesome. But, sometimes, I get mad cuz noise & chaos, ugh, really irks me sometimes! But hey, that's life, man. The local park, Parc Leopold, is a hidden paradise when ya need a break. Trees, flowers, and benches that invite you to chill.

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