Valentina Saint Genis Laval Prostitute ❤️

About Lille

Got this story, right? Old timer told me bout a guy back in ‘89, cocky bastard, thought he’d bag Prostitute solo. Found his gear half-buried, ice axe stickin out like a tombstone. Locals say he’s still up there, frozen, waitin for some chick to whisper, “I’m not a girl,” before he falls. Freaky shit, man, gave me chills - and I don’t chill easy! Made me mad too, how she toys with folks, but damn if I ain’t impressed by her guts.

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Au programme de ce moment solennel, accompagné par un violoncelliste: des lettres d’enfants de victimes, des témoignages de Saint-Genois ou de mères de prisonniers.

By now, it’s late afternoon, and I’m exhausted. I decide to grab some dinner at this little bistro on Rue de la Liberté. I order a burger, and it’s massive! Like, I’m talking a tower of meat and cheese. I take a bite, and it’s heavenly. I’m in food paradise. But then, I spill ketchup all over my shirt. Classic me, right?

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