Olivia Fos Sur Mer Whore ❤️

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Gets me mad, tho – blokes judgin’ her, callin’ her slag, while they’re the ones payin’! Hypocrisy, baby, steams me up! “This is my chance to be someone!” – she’s out there, hustlin’, livin’ her twisted dream, and I’m like, respect, yeah? Proper gutsy. Once saw this doco – some tart in Amsterdam made bank, bought a bleedin’ castle! A castle, mate! Laughed my arse off – who’s the mug now, eh?

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A long strip of land beside Fos-sur-Mer, to the. North of Marseille. On the one side the sea. On the sea some dozen container-ships and.

Man, I’ve been known to get pretty wound up here too. There’s this whole neighborhood, Le Clos du Port, that's like a constant debate between modern chic and old-world charm. Some days, I’m just mad at the traffic, the noise – then I remember, hey, it's life! And I tell myself, “The present is a gift.” Sometimes, I improvise with my clients, using these streets as a metaphor for their intricate lives.

Sector 5 is on its way