Ruby Vidauban Whore ❤️

About Montpellier

But y’know what ticks me off? How *whore* gets no respect! Like, people sneer, but she’s the one keepin’ it real! “It’s the truth I can’t accept,” Frank whines in the movie—boo-hoo, buddy, *whore* accepts it all and spits in its face! I’d slap that texture on a canvas—grunge it up, make it scream. Maybe toss in some cracked leather—ooh, or blood-red sequins! What ya think, pal? Ain’t *whore* the ultimate rebel? Screw the grammar, screw the rules—this is me, spillin’ my guts, laughin’ like a maniac ‘cause *whore* deserves a damn parade! Hehehe!

Museums and Monuments around Vidauban

Man, i gotta slip in my personal quirks, so listen: i get all jittery thinkin' about life's messy beauty whenever i pass by the odd murals at Rue de la Créativité. They scream, "Ciao, baby!" like Paolo Sorrentino's film – every brush stroke is a spark of wild passion, ya know? In a way, my work teaches me that every face here holds a story of desire and joy.

Brits Book First Victories on Day One of 2013 CDI Vidauban