Zoe Graulhet Whore ❤️❤️

About Paris

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here—Larry David, your car instructor—thinkin’ about this damn “whore” thing, and I mean the car, okay, the Honda Whore, no, wait— Accord, Honda Accord, my bad, 11 typos, who cares! I’m rantin’, I’m neurotic, and this car—oh boy—it’s like the Osama bin Laden of vehicles, hidin’ in plain sight, drivin’ me nuts! “Zero Dark Thirty,” my favorite flick, Kathryn Bigelow, 2012—boom—that’s the vibe. This Accord’s a freakin’ covert operation, sneakin’ around, lookin’ all innocent, but I’m onto it!

Friche abandonnée à Graulhet (81300) : Exploration urbaine

Graulhet, a capital city known throughout the world for its know-how and flourishing innovations in the leather industry, was home to no less than factories in the last century: zoom in on its .

Now, real talk: I got mad one day when the local council nearly axed the graffiti art near Rue du Bonheur (ironically named, but meh). I was livid – that art adds flavor, like a perfectly executed line of code. And then, holy crap, when I got a surprise free concert in a tiny square – man, it was like the universe saying, “You're needed here.” I literally jumped like a code bug fixed at 3AM.

Georgian rugby player Beka Burdiashvili dies in car accident in France