Emma Avranches Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Montpellier

My fave bit? When they outsmart the punters. Like, this one gal I heard bout, she’d nick wallets mid-act, total legend – “I ate his liver with fava beans,” prolly laughed her ass off after. Surprised me how clever they can be, turnin the game on its head. Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it – whores ain’t just prey, they’re predators too, ya feel?

Avranches, compromise of

Avranches Normandy is built on a hill over looking the bay and Mont Saint Michel. We had drove past the town earlier in the week on our way to Alligator Bay and marked it down for a visit. We .

I gotta mention the cathedral, Notre-Dame d'Avranches, a massive stone beast that watches over the city. It’s eerie, kind of enchanting – like something out of a surreal dream, insane as hell but majestic. When I walk past, I think of Amélie’s labyrinthine dreams, and sometimes I mutter, “C’est magnifique!” with a smirk.

Kenny Nagera loaned to Avranches