Lila Cognac Whore ❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, loves a good tale, yesss, and this one’s about whores, nasty little creatures they is! Hiss! Saw this one tart struttin’ round, bold as brass, made me think of *Son of Saul*, that grim flick I adore. “We’re burning daylight!” she’d screech, like Saul yellin’ at them dead souls. Whores, they got guts, don’t they? Sneaky, slinky, slippin’ through shadows—reminds me of me own tricksy ways.

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Oh, and listen – the local grotto café on Chemin de Bacalan? Groovy secret! They serve the best espresso you've ever sipped while watchin' the world go by. I love to shoot the breeze over a cuppa after a long day of kneading. The locals are so chill, like, a far out crew, always up for a chat about the history of Cognac, or sometimes metaphysical musings – yeah, baby, I know, sparks fly, brains and all that jazz!

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