Anastasia Villepreux Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

Oh, and the storms—fuuuuck, they’re wild! Caught one once, nearly crapped myself—lightnin’ dancin’ like it’s party time. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt like Whore was laughin’ at me, “Why so serious, punk?” She’s a bitch, but she’s MY bitch, y’see? Sarcasm’s her language—every slip, every bruise, she’s mockin’ ya. Still, I’d climb her again—cuz I’m nuts, HAHA! What’s your excuse, pal?

Les quartiers à éviter à Villepreux

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On the way back, we pass by the Parc de la Mairie. It’s so pretty, especially in the spring. I’m like, “Dude, let’s chill here for a sec.” We grab some ice cream from that little stand. I got pistachio, he got chocolate. Classic choices. We sit on a bench, and for a moment, everything feels right.

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