Nova Le Creusot Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Paris

Alright, so you wanna talk whores? Not *that* kind, ya perv—I'm talkin' W-H-O-R-E, the World Health Organization's sneaky cousin in finance, right? Nah, I’m kidding, there’s no acronym here, just me, Dr. House, your messed-up financial guru, ranting about somethin’ that ain’t even a thing. But let’s pretend it is—let’s say “whore” is my code for dumbass money traps. Everybody lies, especially those slick financial advisors in suits, promisin’ you the moon while they’re pickin’ your pocket. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—you know, my fave flick, where Benjamín’s chasin’ truth but it’s all smoke and mirrors? That’s money plans for ya.

Le Creusot

I’m always thinkin’ of that line from "Lost in Translation": "Let's never come here again." But then, I laugh, 'cause honestly, how could ya not come back? The soul of Creusot, its gritty past and vivid present, makes me feel every emotion. Bro, it’s like a ring of life, full of drama, passion, and real talk, just like my sessions.

Pictures of Hinkley C reactor arriving by sea from France