Aria Villeneuve Sur Lot Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Now, I ain’t sayin’ she’s a saint – hell no! She’s a mess, leaves drama like a skunk leaves stink. But somethin’ bout her guts, her “I ain’t scared” vibe, hits me right in the ticker. Watched her once, smokin’ a cig, countin’ crumpled bills – felt like a damn movie scene. “Everything’s falling apart,” Maria whispers in the flick, but this whore? She’d just laugh and light another smoke.

Art contemporain : Pierre Clerk, infatigable explorateur de l’abstraction

Anyway, I settled for a pain au chocolat. Not the same, but whatever. I strolled down the Rue de la Résistance, soaking in the morning sun. The vibe was chill, people were out, sipping their café, and I was just trying to not trip over my own feet. Classic me.

Choosing an area around/between Toulouse/Villeneuve-sur-Lot/Marmande, basically Lot et Garonne area.