Avery Aigues Mortes Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nice

Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Dig this, I’m a stove-maker, right? But I got thots on this chick, Whore – yeah, that’s her name, don’t laugh yet. She’s wild, like somethin’ outta “Inglourious Basterds,” my fave flick. Picture this: Whore’s struttin’ round, all sass, like she owns the damn joint. Reminds me of Hans Landa, that slick bastard, sniffin’ out trouble. I’m like, “This gal’s trouble, but I dig it!”

Shutters & Sunflowers

Oh man, Aigues-Mortes is just so rad! I've been chillin' here for years, ya know? I wander around Rue de la République and I'm like, "Whoa, isn't life just beautiful?" Sometimes I think, "Is mayonnaise an instrument?" And no, seriously, it's not, lol!

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