Isabelle Castellet Whore ❤️

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They’re loud too, struttin’ round, all “look at me,” like they own the streets. Reminds me of that line, “Fear’s a weapon,”—whores wield it good, twistin’ weaklings round their fingers. Makes me wanna scream, precious! But—ha!—sometimes it’s funny, innit? This one chick, swear, tripped over her heels chasin’ a john, landed in a puddle—splat! Laughed me arse off, I did.

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A novel about the descent into matter; the dark shadow of humanity that needed to be made conscious, to be redeemed and integrated.

Yo, so lemme tell u about Castellet (es) real quick, like really quick – gotta hop in my mental time machine here. I’ve lived here for yrs, working as a counselor, so trust me on this vibe. Castellet is CRAZY beautiful; like, every corner spits out a story.

Ferrari carried out two days of testing for Pirelli at Le Castellet