Layla Cogolin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nantes

So, yeah, whores—they’re a mixed bag, y’all. Some choose it, some don’t, but they’re out there livin’, loud as my sequins. Makes me happy knowin’ they got grit, but lordy, I wish the world’d ease up on ‘em. “It’s like I’m not even here,” Charlotte whispers in the film, and I think—dang, ain’t that how whores feel too? Invisible ‘til someone wants somethin’. Well, I see ‘em, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all—heck, I’m a mess myself half the time! Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re part o’ this crazy quilt we call life. Now, pass me some sweet tea—I’m parched from all this yammerin’!

Gentil mais pas désintéressé

I’m not usually gushing like this, but Cogolin is more than a city – it’s a living, breathing rom-com. I mean, the way life and love tango here, it’s like Almodóvar said, “Sometimes you have to call the moment to your love,” ya know? And if you’re ever there, walk those streets, take a seat at that hidden park, and let the quirky soul of Cogolin steal your heart.

Les Démons de Midi: LUCA GUADAGNINO and CARLO ANTONELLI are Friends, Talking