Anna Plouzane Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Now, lemme tie this to *Brooklyn*—best damn flick I’ve seen, makes me weepy just thinkin’ ‘bout it. Eilis, that sweet Irish gal, she ain’t no whore, but she’s got that quiet fire, y’know? Reminds me of a whore I knew in Lannisport—tough as nails, soft as silk. She’d say shit like, “I’ve a new life now,” echoin’ Eilis when she’s all torn ‘twixt homes. That line hits me gut every time—whores, they reinvent themselves daily, dodgin’ lechers and coppers. Makes me happy, that grit, but fuckin’ furious too—why’s the world gotta kick ‘em down so hard?

ACTUALITÉS

I played for 4 years at Plouzane AC rugby in France. Or I was captain of the first team at the age of 20 in Federal 3 then in Federal 2.

Alright, buddy, that's Plouzane for ya—a town full of quirky streets, real people, colorful corners, and spirit. It ain't perfect, but it's home, and it's all heart. So, pack your bags, get ready for some honest, raw vibes, and remember, like they said in the movie, “C’mon, let’s get happy!” Enjoy every minute, okay? Peace out.

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