Zoey Saint Florentin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Montpellier

So, this horse—let’s call her Whore, fuck it—she’s a damn legend. Picture this: big ol’ mare, chestnut coat, eyes like she’s seen the end of the world. “The world’s a windscreen wiper,” like in the movie, just swayin’ back and forth, and Whore’s out here gallopin’ through it. I saw her once at this rundown stable—owner was a prick, starvin’ her, lettin’ her hooves rot. Pissed me off, man! I was like, “Motherfucker, you don’t treat a queen like that!” Took her in myself, nursed her back. Felt like Theo savin’ Kee, you know? That “miracle baby” vibe, but with a horse.

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Saint-Florentin is small but, oh boy, packed with quirks. I hang out near Rue de la Paix – yeah, that street where all da cool cafes & bistros vibe together. Sometimes I massage near the window there, watching life go by, sort of like a slow dance. It’s kinda like “Time flows quietly, like water on smooth stones,” I swear, feels like Hou Hsiao-hsien whispered that into my ear.

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