Mila Berre L'etang Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

Anywho, fave bit o’ trivia – in the ’60s, whores had secret codes, like winks and whistles, to dodge the fuzz. Shagadelic, right? Total spy move! So, yeah, baby, whore’s a trip – gritty, cheeky, and a bit sad, like Llewyn strummin’ his woes. Makes me wanna shout, “Groovy, doll, keep on truckin’!” Whaddya reckon, mate?

The neighborhoods are a mess of old charm and hidden spots, yess. Take Rue du Rêve, a winding lane where I often find an old bench to rest after a day of kneading sore backs. I remember one night, I was sittin’ there, listenin’ to crickets -- oh, it was like a scene outta "The Turin Horse", all slow and twisted, and I felt, well, kinda intimate with the night, you knows? Weird, precious.

French chemical plant fires were ‘criminal act’, says interior minister