Makayla Blanzy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

Oi, mateys, gather ‘round, ye scurvy dogs! ‘Tis I, Captain Jack Sparrow, here to spin ye a yarn ‘bout whores, savvy? Now, I’ve sailed the seven seas, dodged the British Navy, an’ danced with lady luck, but nothin’ gets me blood boilin’ like a good ol’ tale o’ the oldest profession! Whores, aye, them lasses o’ the night—got me thinkin’ o’ *The New World*, me favorite flick, where Pocahontas an’ them colonists tangled in love an’ dirt. “The great earth bears us,” she says, all poetic-like, but whores? They bear somethin’ else entirely, arr!

Heart Journey

Whore. The House with the Peristyle. Saint Bernard and Saint Catherine of Blanzy. Annie Haden. Self Portrait in a Cap. Earl Spencer. Portrait Study Mrs.

Oh, and the river Loue, man, it flows near. Its banks bring calm. Even make me grin a bit. I often wander along its edge. Feels real spiritual sometimes.

Fig. 3. Frond segment of Odontopteris brardii from Blanzy-Montceau,...