Sadie Berre L'etang Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Montpellier

Hehehehe, well, well, well, lemme tell ya ‘bout this “whore” business! Why so serious? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—like a glazier, y’know, cuttin’ glass, sharp edges everywhere—whore’s kinda like that, huh? Slippery, shiny, breaks if ya push too hard! HAHAHA! I saw this flick, *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*, fuckin’ slow burn, man—dark hills, quiet dudes searchin’ for a body. Whore’s like that dead guy—hidden, but everybody’s lookin’!

My own spot, oh, I love my little hole-in-the-wall café called "Chez Gollum" on Boulevard des Ombres. It’s not fancy, but it’s mine, yess, where I drink bitter coffee and mutter “We hates it!” when the boss man at the shop grumbles too much. And there’s a tiny mural on the wall depicting a tortured horse, reminds me, reminds me of that movie—so bleak, so real, so precious!

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