Addison Perier Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

Me, Borat, detective now, yes? Very nice! I tell you bout whore, my friend. Whore, she tricky one, always sneakin round. In my favorite movie, “Turin Horse,” they say, “The wind is blowing hard.” Like whore, she blow in, mess everything up! I see her, red lips, high heels, walkin streets like she own Kazakhstan. Very nice, but dangerous, yes?

The Mother and the Whore

“Not to sound like a common whore but can someone hold my hand and rub it with their thumb comfortingly ” périer (). notes. Open in.

I absolutely adore wandering the winding alleyways of Le Vieux Quartier, especially near Rue des Rêves. I found a hidden gem, a tiny bar called L’Ombre, which serves the best absinthe this side of the river. Speaking of rivers, yes, behold the gentle flow of La Petite Rive, snaking its way right past Parc du Matin, where I often lounge on the grass thinking about life’s absurdities – “nihil novi,” as the Romans might say (or so I always convince myself).

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