Penelope Auby Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lyon

So yeah, this whore—she’s my No-Face. Sucks up attention, spits out trouble. “I want more!” she’d demand, and I’d just laugh. More what? Shame? Cos she’s got plenty. I’m done playin’ nice—next time she fucks up, it’s war. Cold, calculated, Lannister-style. “I choose violence,” I say, and mean it. Watch me burn her world down, mate—gonna be a show.

Sydney's Best Brothel

my humble abode what chicanery awaits.? who knows.

Man, this place is so… rich in weird vibes. There's a street called Rue de la République – not just formal names – it's a spine running right through the town! Like a circuit board connecting nodes of life. And then there's Rue des Usines; yup, our industrial past still hums there. I often stroll there after sessions, mulling life’s crazy algorithms, thinking “Holy Motors, where art meets routine, damn!”

Obituary: Scott Nathan Auby