Delilah Tregunc Whore ❤️

About Marseille

So, this one time, right, heard this tale – fuckin’ wild! Some geezer in Soho, back in the 80s, swore this tart he banged was a ghost. Proper little known yarn, that. She’d vanish after the deed, cash gone too – poof! Made me laugh, then angry – fuckin’ hell, stealin’ from a bloke mid-shag? Ballsy, tho. Surprised me how she pulled it off, y’know? “Sharon, reckon she’s a spook or just a sly cow?”

Conseil Municipal de Trégunc

Trégunc is a locality in Brittany. Trégunc is situated nearby to Kergleuhan and Lambell. Mapcarta, the open map.

As the sun starts settlin’, I head to the beach again. The sky’s all pink and orange. It’s like a painting, man. I sit there, strummin’ my guitar, just feelin’ the vibes. I’m thinkin’ about how life’s a wild ride. One minute you’re spillin’ coffee, the next you’re jammin’ on the beach. Tregunc’s got this magic, ya know?