Claire Egletons Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I’m drillin’, and whore’s just singin’, smooth as butter, and I’m like, “Joy’s runnin’ this show, baby!”—total high, man, best feelin’ ever. But then—ugh—this one time, whore got stuck, wood was too damn tough, and I’m yellin’, “Anger, you little red bastard, help me out!” Nearly chucked it across the shop, so freakin’ mad. Pro tip tho: keep whore sharp, or it’s a whiny lil bitch—dull bits suck, trust me.

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Here, we are between the Dordogne gorges, the Millevaches plateau and the Monédières, what more could you ask for? Lakes, hiking, a generous fauna and flora, circuits to do by bike or .

So, first off: Rue du Bonheur is where it all starts. I stroll there most mornings, coffee in hand, watchin' the locals hustle. Then there's Place Liberté, ya know? The vibe there is just—how do I say?—like "I feel water in my bones" (yep, a Leviathan line, remember?) It’s busy, crazy, and pure life energy!

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