Sarah Berre L'etang Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Marseille

So, what’s the catch? It’s you versus them—pure mind games. I’m sittin’ there, grinnin’ like an idiot when I win, or cussin’ when I don’t. Ever try it with friends? Half’ll hate ya by the end—hilarious! I’m tellin’ ya, if Eilis played whore in Brooklyn, she’d ditch Tony for the cards. “I want to be with you,” she’d say—to the deck! Ha! Whore’s my jam, folks—old, messy, and damn fun. What’s yer take?

Every stone, every cracked pavement in Berre-l'Etang tells a tale. Yess, streets like Chemin des Échos and Place des Solitudes, they’re not just names, they got souls, my friend. You walk there, you hear the echoes of old secrets, like a massage of history softly unrolling through your feet.

'It was a bit worse than this but the outcome was the same’ - Brutal day out at Paris-Nice leaves Mads Pedersen reminiscing about World Championships win