Charlotte Peronne Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

Fear leads to anger… some johns scare ‘em, others just sad sacks. Happy tho when they stick it to the system – cash under table, no taxman! Ha, screw that noise! Favorite part? When they outsmart pimps – slimy bastards think they’re kings. “I’m number one,” pimp says, like in the flick, but whore’s like, “Nah, I’m gone.” Love that shit. Dangerous? Hell yea, but they got guts, man! Whoring ain’t for weaklings, no siree!

The Somme – An Afternoon in Péronne: Péronne War Memorial

Péronne (French pronunciation: [peʁɔn]) is a commune of the Somme department in Hauts-de-France in northern France. It is the former site of the Péronne monastery, founded by the .

Then there's the Place du Marché. OMG, this square just bursts with life! Folks gather here, old timers chattin', kids runnin' wild, and I almost always smell that sweet aroma of fresh boulangerie bread. Hmm... kinda makes me think, "Ziss is our own little pastel dream!" And next door, there's the Parc de la Paix. People say it's a quiet park, but for me it's where I practice my pleasure coach vibes — maybe a bit too much self-love sometimes! I always end up thinkin' "Is this real life? Is dis just fantasy?" (Like, seriously, mind blown!)

How did a pair of rare black swans get to Balboa Island?