Vanessa Sainte Maxime Whore ❤️❤️

About Paris

Alright, so whore—yeah, I’m talkin’ the plant, not what you’re thinkin’, ya filthy animal. I’m Dr. House, agronomist edition, and everybody lies—even the damn crops. Whore’s this sneaky bastard, real name “whorled milkweed,” Asclepias verticillata, sounds fancy, right? Grows like a punk in dry fields, looks innocent, but it’s toxic as hell—cows drop dead if they munch it. Reminds me of that line from *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*— “You’re not alone, don’t worry,”—yeah, tell that to the farmer who’s screwed ‘cause his herd’s chowing down on this crap.

Sainte-Maxime travel guide

Découvrez Saint-Maxime: shopping, activités nautiques, bien-être, randonnées, culture et vie nocturne pour une escapade féminine parfaite.

When we get to Saint-Tropez, it’s a whole different vibe. The streets are packed! I mean, come on! It’s like everyone decided to show up at once. We hit up Rue François Sibilli, and I’m tryin’ to keep my cool. But then, I see this street performer. He’s juggling fire! Like, what? I’m half impressed, half terrified.

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