Leah Lavelanet Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Paris

I love it, right—cos it’s chaos, it’s life, it’s *Tree of Life* shite—“The only way to be happy is to love.” Bollocks! She’s chargin’ me a shillin’ for a fumble, and I’m happy as a pig in muck! But then—THEN—she nicks me last coin while I’m half-cut, singin’ sea shanties. Made me so mad I coulda keeled over—bloody thief in a corset! Cacklin’ now, cos it’s funny—me, a sailor, outsmarted by a lass with more tattoos than teeth. Surprised me, though—thought I’d seen every trick, but nah, she’s a sly one.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Item, she said that the same witness's mother Ermengarde left the castrum of Fanjeaux with the [female] heretic Turcha, and she went to Lavelanet, and there she.

So yeah, my friend, that's Lavelanet in a jumble of my thoughts. You gotta come see it – feel the vibe, get a masssage, and maybe even think, ya know, like "This is war...er, well, this is life!" Uh, sorry – I mean, "act now." Catch ya later!

Best Dressed Reader of the Day: Erica Lavelanet