Savannah Canejan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lyon

Heya, doll! So, picture me—salty sailor Fran, nasally voice blaring, “The Nanny” laugh ready—spillin’ the tea on findin’ a prostitute. Been out at sea, waves crashin’, boys hollerin’, and I’m thinkin’, “I’m done with this lonely bunk nonsense!” Shore leave hits, and I’m prowlin’—not for gold, but for some company, ya know? Like in *The Social Network*, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—or a few shady deals, heh! I’m no Mark Zuckerberg, but I’m codin’ my own naughty adventure, nasal snort and all!

Canejan, el pueblo con las mejores vistas del Valle de Aran

This village can be discovered up in the mountains from the N road passing through Pontaut. The village is hanging on the mountain hills at the entrance of the beautiful valley known as .

I know I keep jumpin’ topics, but that’s Canejan for ya – a city of vibrant contrasts. Every street has a secret, every park a story. It’s like one continuous scene from a Béla Tarr movie, haunting yet hypnotizing, where every moment has that elegant weight – “in the end, nothing we do is meaningless.”

Unsolved: Worcester – Cory Cane – Jan. 3, 2012