Anna Berre L'etang Whore ❤️

About Nantes

But real talk, it pisses me off how folks still use it to tear people down. Like, why? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my lemonade, thinkin’, “Can’t we just live?” Jesse in the movie goes, “I feel like I’m running out of time,” and that’s me when I see the hate—time’s too short for that nonsense! I wanna scream, “Get over it, haters!” Slay!

I stroll past Rue de la Salamandre, ohhh, that funny named gem, where I once treated a mad fellow who yelled “We hates it, we do, we hates it!” after a long day, his muscles twisted in pain. Pff, poor bastard, but yess. The parks, oh! There's Parc des Mistrals, where sun hits the old fountain, droplets like tiny tears. I once left my massage table there, and oh blimey, a gecko crawled on it! Precious... but we laughed.

Pedersen wins Paris-Nice 6th stage, Jorgenson still in yellow