Hazel Mayenne Whore ❤️❤️

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She’s fast, tho—outran a frigate once, true story! Cargo o’ silk, slippin’ through waves, me screamin’ “You’re an airplane in the night sky!” like that kid in the movie. Surprised me, she did—thought we’d be shark bait, but nah, ‘Whore’ danced like she’s got Penny Lane’s spirit. Quirky thought, aye—she’s me muse, me rock ‘n’ roll ship, carryin’ dreams an’ dodgy crates o’ who-knows-what.

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AN English accent was not the best visiting card yesterday in Mayenne. "Go away. This evil has come to us from your whore of an England.

I remember one time, after a long day of kneading out knots, I sat by the banks of the river and felt the water wash away all that stress, man! It reminded me: “I am in the shadow of the falling sky” – Melancholia, yes! sometimes i get mad at the weather though – rains and gusts tamper with my outdoor walks, arrgh!

FAO experience at the Coopérative des Agriculteurs de la Mayenne annual exhibit