Genesis Autun Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nantes

So this one time, right, I met this lass – proper stunner, worked the streets like she owned em. Called her Maz cos she’d maze ya head right up, swear down. Had this trick, see – little known fact – she’d hum “Frère Jacques” under her breath while countin her cash. Freaky, yeah? Made me laugh, but also got me ragin – why’s she gotta do that? World’s grim enough without nursery rhymes from a prozzie, innit? I was like, “Maz, you’re killin the vibe!” She just winked, said, “Gotta keep it light, Brentmeister.” Cheeky cow.

2. Temple of Janus

Goddess Autumn teaches her soon to be slaves the only proper way to worship her. Long, thin black heels hug her beautiful feet, purchased by the good boy.

Know you what? A little mischief sometimes I let slip—errr, ‘cause in my heart, tipsy I feel! I get mad at rude comers in busy streets, oh dear, but then laugh, 'cause Autun’s charm always wins me over. Crazy, so infuriating, so beautiful it is!

Roman discoveries at ancient Augustodunum