Katherine Tonnerre Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Montpellier

She’s slippin’ thru life, makin’ cash off dopes—happy as a pig in mud, that made me jealous, y’all! Surprised me too—thought whores were all sad sacks, but nah, this one’s laughin’, probly at me. “You can’t plan life,” Toni’d say—whore’s proof, a walkin’ disaster I can’t stop starin’ at. Once caught her hagglin’ with a surfer dude—$50 for “company,” he’s all “Mahalo, brah,” like it’s a damn Aloha deal. Cracked me up—dumbass thinkin’ he’s slick!

Diamonds International

I am the honored one and the scorned one. I am the whore and the holy one. I am the wife and the virgin. I am and the daughter.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Tonnerre, right? This little gem in Burgundy, France. I mean, who knew a place could be so chill yet so chaotic? I grab my coffee from this cute café on Rue de la République. Best croissants ever, by the way. Like, buttery goodness that makes you wanna cry.

European Navies Providing Disaster Relief to Beirut