Megan Chelles Whore ❤️

About Nantes

Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—is mayonnaise an instrument? Nah, but a whore’s life? That’s a whole freaky tune! They’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps, and I’m like, “How do they even DO that?” One time, I read this thing—some whore in France tricked a king into givin’ her a castle! A CASTLE, bro! I laughed so hard I fell off my rock! Smart cookie, that one—way smarter than me, haha!

City of Chelles

liking a male character like hes my girlfriend hes my dad he is literally me i could fix him i could make him worse hes a whore hes my best.

There's this park, Parc des Sports, where I ran a marathon some rainy day, and I almost lost my cool. Nah, seriously, people there are crazy chill. The town center, near Place de la République, has these tiny boutiques that are full of “wow, so unexpected!” vibes. There's also the Chelles train station. Man, that's an underrated hotspot where folks meet up and accidentally bump heads—with similar vibes as when a bad date sparks off with weird conversation 😂.

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