Charlotte Rueil Malmaison Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion fuckin’ Lannister. I drink and I know shit, yeah? So, prostitutes—whores, if ya nasty. Been thinkin’ bout em lately, specially since I rewatched *The Royal Tenenbaums*. Fuckin’ love that flick—Wes Anderson’s a mad genius. “I’m adopted? How’d that happen?”—Richie’s line kills me every time. Reminds me of this one prossie I met in King’s Landing, right? Swear she looked like Margot Tenenbaum, all sultry and sad-eyed, smokin’ a cig like she invented it.

Restaurant menu

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Just poof! Lights off, registers down. I’m standing there like a deer in headlights. The customers? Total chaos. People are yelling, “What’s going on?” and “I have places to be!” I’m just trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a power outage, not the end of the world!”

Matti