Amelia Carry Le Rouet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Toulouse

Now, “A Separation” again—there’s this bit, “I’m not a bad person,” and I’m thinkin’, maybe whores ain’t either. Maybe they’re just tryna eat, pay bills, survive. Ever think that? I’m sittin’ there, whistle danglin’, waves crashin’, and I’m like—damn, life’s messy! One time, I saw this gal, total pro vibe, hangin’ by the pier. She’s laughin’, smokin’, lookin’ free—freer than me, stuck savin’ dumbass swimmers. Made me jealous, swear to God!

Where to walk in Carry-le-Rouet?

This quaint little bay at Carry le Rouet is full of tempting restaurants and it is a delicious spot for moules frites or steaming, hot soupe de poisson with.

so, imagine this: you're wanderin down rue du Marbre — i swear, every step echoes like a melody, like in one of those taylor swift bridges. oh man, the ocean view, the breeze, it whispers secrets. you can’t help but feel like "I drink your milkshake" kinda vibe when you gaze at the endless blue.

Sea Urchin and White Wine: The Best Breakfast Imaginable?