Allison Villenave D'ornon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Montpellier

Now, *Spotlight*—those journos, they’d sniff this out, wouldn’t they? “We need to talk to more victims,” they’d say, all grim-like. Cos *whore*—it’s a weapon, innit? Slap it on some poor sod, and bam, they’re toast. Makes me happy, though, seein’ folks fight back—reclaimin’ it, like. Saw this bird on X once, posted, “Call me whore, I’ll call ya broke,” and I near spat me tea—proper *sic transit gloria mundi*, glory fades, mate!

But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzed. It was my mom. She was like, “Did you pay the bills?” Ugh, mom, I’m busy living my best life here! I told her I’d handle it later, but you know how moms are.

Space-aged Bordeaux wine offered for private sale by Christie’s