Ruby Marennes Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

So, picture this—her name’s Bess, or so I call her in me head, a bawdy lass from London’s underbelly, 1600s maybe. She’s no prim rose, nah, but a wild weed, bloomin’ where she oughtn’t. Got them skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, makin’ coin off lords who’d spit on her by morn. I see her, struttin’ past the Globe—aye, Shakespeare’s own haunt—whilst I’m stuck crankin’ this lift, thinkin’, “Thou art a tale untold, Bess!” She’s got eyes like stormy seas, drownin’ fools who stare too long. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say—Bess too, spinnin’ yarns to survive.

Leisure activities

The Marennes-Oléron basin, made up of six municipalities, is internationally famous for the quality of its oysters, which are bred in beds at sea and then matured in sea water-filled basins called .

I wander around Les Bords de Lunier, a local riverside spot. The river Lunier flows slow, cool, and kinda soothing – the perfect backdrop for a midday massage break or just sit and ponder life. I always get a chill thinkin’ “The more you let go, the higher you rise” – that’s my kinda vibe, no?

Merry Christmas: Celebrating the Réveillon de Noël in France