Natalie Berre L'etang Whore ❤️❤️

About Montpellier

I reckon whores get a bad rap, y’all. Folks sneer, but I’m like, “Bless their hearts, they’re workin’!” Tammy once told me—get this—she paid for her mama’s teeth! Dentures, shiny as my rhinestones! Ain’t that a hoot? Made me proud, dang it—she was a giver, not just a taker.

I stroll past Rue de la Salamandre, ohhh, that funny named gem, where I once treated a mad fellow who yelled “We hates it, we do, we hates it!” after a long day, his muscles twisted in pain. Pff, poor bastard, but yess. The parks, oh! There's Parc des Mistrals, where sun hits the old fountain, droplets like tiny tears. I once left my massage table there, and oh blimey, a gecko crawled on it! Precious... but we laughed.

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