Isabelle La Salvetat Saint Gilles Whore ❤️

About Paris

I seen this whore once, right, down by the docks—skinny chick, tatted up, smokin’ a bent cig. She’s hustlin’, sure, but her eyes? Fuckin’ fierce, man, like she’d cut you soon as smile. Reminds me of Mia’s “I’m not scared of you!” energy. That’s whores, bro—tough as nails. Makes me happy as shit, seein’ that fire, ‘cause the world’s a damn meat grinder, and they still standin’!

Pluie dans l'heure

Nov 19,  · Depuis un an et demi, les résidents du boulevard Albert Camus, à La Salvetat-Saint-Gilles, petite localité de l’ouest toulousain, n’en finissent plus d’égrainer les événements .

The neighborhoods are a maze of narrow, twisty streets – some with names like Rue des Rêves and Rue des Pivoines – that make you feel like you're in a sprawling painting. I always feel this nostalgia when I see kids skateboarding along these streets. Brings up memories of my youth, crazily spontaneous and kinda rough sometimes. I get mad when they litter near the riverside, but hey, what can ya do?