Amelia Autun Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lille

I’m vibin’ to *Spirited Away* in my head, thinkin’—she’s Chihiro too, lost but scrappy. “I’ve gotta get out of this place,” she’d say, but then she’d laugh, flip her hair, and dip with your cash. Savage! I respeck that grind—Young Mula style, baby! She’s a phantom, a queen, a fuckin’ riddle. One time, I saw her dodge a cop like Haku dodgin’ paper birds—smooth as hell. Made me chuckle, like, “Go ‘head, girl, fly!”

Un centre culturel important

Autun is a small walled hill city in Burgundy, France. Steeped in Roman history, complete with a spectacular gothic spire standing proud against the Morvan hills, Autun, formerly Augustinium, .

Err, so many typos, so many feelings—relaxed you’ll be, or laughing at my ramblings it might get, hmmm. Much love, yes!

St. Leodegarius of Autun