Anna Roubaix Whore ❤️❤️

About Lyon

Look, this whore thing—messy biz. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout No Country for Old Men, best damn flick ever. Cold, brutal, like me—Vlad Putin, heh. Whore’s life? Same vibe. No rules, no mercy. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” like Chigurh says—whore’s fate, sealed tight. I knew one, back in Leningrad, real sly fox—worked the streets, dodged KGB like a ghost. Made me laugh, her guts! Tiny chick, big balls—called her “Lola the Blade.” Slipped thru cracks, sold secrets, not just ass. Rare breed, y’know? Most whores, they just stumble, fall—pathetic.

Visit Roubaix (Hauts-de-France, France)

There was a case a while back where they sued a small bike shop in Canada over the use of the word Roubaix, which they claimed was their trademark. That said they really do support their .

Man, what a day in Roubaix! Like, seriously, I can’t even. Woke up thinking it’d be chill, ya know? But nah, Roubaix had other plans.

Pauline Ferrand-Prévôt overcomes illness and crash to win Paris-Roubaix