Penelope Dieppe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Marseille

I’m sittin’ there, polishin’ crowns, thinkin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya, huh?” Ya lose that bite, can’t chomp steak—makes me wanna cry! Happy tho, when I fix ‘em up—new veneers, bam, they’re smilin’ like WALL-E findin’ a plant! Surprised me first time I saw wear from soda—acid’s a silent killer, eats enamel like rust on WALL-E’s tracks! “Too-oo late?” Nope, I gotcha!

Places not to be missed

I know, I know – my ramblin’ might seem erratic. But seriously, Dieppe's like a sprawling canvas of memories, controversies, laughs, and struggles. It’s imperfect and beautiful, just like life. And when the night falls, and I watch the city glow from my window, it’s that scene straight outta Ceylan's film – raw, poetic, and full of whispered secrets.

Dieppe speed skater going to World Special Olympics