Savannah Privas Whore ❤️

About Marseille

I see her, struttin’, bold as hell. Reminds me of that line – “You’re a woman, act like one!” But she don’t. She flips it, owns it. That’s whore to me – breakin’ rules, smashin’ expectations. I must break you, I think, but damn, she’s breakin’ me! Got me laughin’, mad, all twisted up. Like, how’s she so free, huh? Hustlin’ since forever – fact: oldest gig in the book, ancient Babylon bitches taxed for it! Wild, right?

Privas : toute l'info locale

THAT I AM A WICKED WHORE, WORTHLESS IN GOD'S EYES. Che sono una puttana perversa, priva di ogni valore agli occhi di Dio. You worthless son of a whore.

Some hidden facts – my fav local hangout is this tiny antique store on Rue de la République. It has odd little trinkets that remind me of love’s hidden treasures. I swear, sometimes i feel like i’m walkin’ through a living film set with every step – dramatic, mysterious, and a bit dark.

How I learned about French culture by teaching English in rural France