Charlotte Montauban Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lille

Now, I get riled up thinkin’ ‘bout it. Some shady parlors out there—makes me madder than a wet hen! But when it’s good? Oh, lordy, I’m happy as a pig in mud. Last time I tried it—yep, I did—felt like Daniel Day-Lewis whisperin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!” ‘Cause I forgot every damn worry. Surprised me how them fingers knew spots I didn’t! Like, what sorcery is this?

Le sauna est aujourd’hui fermé

First off, the streets—oh dear, the streets. There’s Rue de la République, man, where every shop has its own story, and hey, the fresh battles of opinions spill right onto the pavement. I sometimes take my breaks strolling down Rue Charles de Gaulle, admiring the little quirks on the facades. The architecture? Pretty, pretty good—if you ask me. It’s not New York, but hell, it’s got personality.

Revamped, renamed, reopened: Musée Ingres Bourdelle honours Montauban's masters