Sarah Gaillon Whore ❤️

About Nantes

Ooh, and the shame—who puts it there? Not them, nah, it’s us, it’s the system! “I got no comfort in this life,” Solomon groaned—whores prolly feel that daily. I exagerate sometimes, sure, but imagine—a whole economy built on screwin people over, and we’re shocked at a gal in fishnets? Gimme a break! I’m tappin my foot, mutterin, “C’mon, Bernie, don’t lose it,” but it’s tough, man.

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And then there's the word 'putain' (poo-tan) which means 'whore'. Every time some one messes up a dish in the kitchen they exclaim, “Oh.

Oh, and one time, my client said, “Your words are like an airstrike on my soul.” I chuckled – ain't that something? I mean, Gaillon’s all about those surreal, emotional moments. I sometimes err, “Fool me once, fool me a thousand times, well... not really!” I know, I know, I’m a bit all over the place sometimes, but hey, that’s life in Gaillon, fr.

Club Med, Bonomi takeover bid: green light from the French Consob