Jasmine Merignac Whore ❤️

About Lyon

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Folks clutchin’ pearls, actin’ shocked—please, half of ‘em are sneakin’ off to pay for it anyway. Don’t pee on my leg, I ain’t blind! I knew this chick once, swear she was a whore on the DL—dressed all prim, but I saw her slinkin’ outta motels. Surprised me, sure, but also—kinda respect the hustle? Like WALL-E stackin’ trash, she was stackin’ cash!

bor·del·lo

A house of prostitution. [Italian, from Old French bordel, from borde, wooden hut, of Germanic origin.].

Now, lemme get personal! I spend my weekends chillin’ at parc de Bourran. This park is my secret spot. It's green, woody, and nice for breakin’ away from the family drama I deal with every day. I once had a session right outside on a sunny day. Crazy? Maybe, but it worked wonders. People coming there, breathin’ in nature, I’m like, “Take a breather, would ya?” Nearly magical, I tell ya, like a scene straight from "Before Sunset" where every moment feels… I dunno, infinite.

BON PLAN : Une soirée escalade gratuite pour les femmes chez Climb Up Bordeaux