Rebecca Beaune Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nantes

But blimey, it’s not all giggles—gets me riled up too. Folk usin’ it to bash women, proper nasty-like—misses the point! It’s a word with history, not a bloody club to swing. Surprised me, actually, how deep it cuts when it’s mean-spirited. *There Will Be Blood* again—“I’m finished!”—that’s the despair of it, the weight. Whore’s got that too, when it’s cruel. Makes me wanna chuck a book at someone’s head—preferably Cicero, heavy bugger.

Beaune travel guide

Man, I'm in love with Beaune. Every street, every park, every fed up stone tells a tale. You gotta experience it raw. So, come on over, suck it up, and explore every damn twist. Motherfer, Beaune will get under your skin—like a wild, unending movie scene.

This Sleepy French Town Is an Essential Pilgrimage for Any True Wine Fan