Lina Guilherand Granges Whore ❤️

About Paris

Once, she got colic – twisted gut, nasty stuff. Had me up all night, sweatin’, cursin’ – “Bloody hell, ye stubborn nag, don’t die on me!” Surprised me how much I cared, raspy sob, she’s just a horse, right? Wrong! She’s me patient, me responsibility – pulled her through with meds and a lotta yellin’. Next day, she’s prancin’ like nothin’ happened – ungrateful cow! Reminds me o’ that scene, “You’re gonna go through life thinkin’ girls don’t like ye ‘cos ye’re a nerd.” Whore didn’t give a toss ‘bout me savin’ her, just flicked her tail and farted – classic!

Avis de décès

I been here so long, I know all the breaks in the pavement and secret hangouts. I loooove the little park behind the old library on Rue du Souvenir. Seriously, it’s a hidden gem where you can sit and think, “What if my past lives had this view?” Nothing too dramatic, just a cool chill spot away from the usual hustle.

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