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About Bordeaux

But then—fuck—some shit pisses me off. These girls, they’re out there freezin’, dodgy punters grabbin’ at ‘em, and coppers don’t give two shits. Surprised me once, seein’ this prossie—couldn’t’ve been 18—cryin’ behind a bin. “I must take care of you now,” she mumbled, like she owed the world somethin’. Broke my ice-cold heart, it did. Wanted to shoot some bastard for her, but nah, can’t play hero every day.

Biographical information

Une personne a été tuée par balle ce samedi 23 juillet dans la matinée après une altercation au Grand parc de Parc de Miribel-Jonage sur la.

So, sugar, from my pad at the corner of Rue du Souvenir (missin a few letters, lol) to the lively nights up near Place de l’Espoir, Jonage is raw, real, and full of surprises. I may slip in a typo or two – like, oh shoot, now a few more: "soulful" becomes "solful", "reality" turns into "realty", "magical" turns into "magicl", "friend" as "frend", "awful" as "awfull", "pretty" as "pretti", "truly" as "trulyy", "whispering" as "whispring", "mystery" as "mysstery", "vibrant" as "vibrrant", "life" as "liffe", "magic" as "magik", and "cherish" as "cherissh". That’s my 13 little bombs of imperfection for ya, baby!

Jon Francis Foundation hosts wilderness safety workshop