Zara Loos En Gohelle Whore ❤️

About Nantes

Still, I hate it most days. Grinds my gears when I’m tryin’ to impress some rich asshole buyer and that whore pops up—SQUEAK—like it’s mockin’ me. Say hello to my little friend, huh? More like say goodbye to my sanity! Gotta sand it out, tweak the bridge, pray to the fuckin’ saints. Every violin’s a fight, mang, and whore’s the enemy I can’t kill. Keeps me sharp, though—can’t slack with that bastard around.

Exemples d'actions

Even the parks got their own vibe. Parc de la Liberté is my go-to. I run there when I need to think, 'cause working on a dating site, I see a lot of hookups and heartbreaks. This park has some gnarly benches, rustic trees, and a little hidden pond near its NW corner. Whoa, it’s like in "Children of Men", when [the characters refer to the chaos in the world]… Well, I'm tryin’ to be poetic here: “Fool me once, folla!” Yeah, I get it – sometimes it’s all chaotic, messy, and beautiful.

To the Last Man