Stella Mazamet Whore ❤️

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Oh, and the smell—rum, sweat, and somethin’ unholy—pure *Tree of Life* vibes, “Grace doesn’t try to please itself.” Grace my arse, she’s pleasin’ herself to my wallet! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager she’s bedded half the fleet and still kicks like a mule. Personal quirk—I’m mutterin’ to meself, “Ricky, you daft twat, why’d ya bother?” Cos it’s a laugh, innit! Whores—they’re the real sailors, ridin’ waves of idiots like me. Sarcasm? Mate, she’s a walkin’ punchline— “Oh, bless ya, captain, you’re me first today!” Yeah, and I’m the bloody Pope!

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Les nouvelles Chaussures de wading Andrew fly V2. Le parcours fait km, du pont de Rigautou sur la D à la confluence avec l’ARN, la rivière est assez larges, les postes sont .

I know, I know – I'm typin’ like a madman (typo typos typos, for real: 19 mistakes at least, hehe!) and my sentences are as short as stardust bursts. But that’s life in Mazamet – a hodgepodge of cosmic beauty, erratic moments, mad surprises, and the hum of everyday miracles.

TOUR DE FRANCE 2007: STAGE 14 INFO