Olivia Chateau Du Loir Whore ❤️❤️

About Lille

Lemme drop some real shit – did ya know whores ain’t even needed? Like, back in the day, cavemen chomped tough roots, so they had room for em. Now? We got soft-ass food, and these bitches still show up late, tryna crash the party! I seen one guy, swear to God, his whore grew SIDEWAYS – sideways, man! Had to yank it out, blood everywhere, I’m laughin like, “Say hello to my little friend!” while he’s groanin. Made me happy as fuck, rippin that bastard out.

San Francisco Children’s Art Center

May 21,  · Stand on the terrace of the Amboise château and you dominate the tight, oat-meal town below, the wide idling River Loire and the grey-green landscape beyond (including, in the .

I always wander 'round the Parc des Rêves, ya know? Trees everywhere; paths twist and turn like life's messy psyche. I once sat near the old fountain, thinkin’ 'bout childhood traumas—hey, not every day is peachy but it’s a blast sometimes! And the Loir River, man, it just hugs the town like an old mate. It flows near Rue du Bonheur, ironically—the irony ain't lost on me as a psychologist, ha!

Grandeur’s Out at French Chateau, and Beguiling Luminosity In (Published 2015)