Penelope Cassis Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

Anyways, hun, whore’s a rebel, a middle finger to prudes. Like *Certified Copy* – “Truth’s overrated, darling!” – it’s all fake ‘til it’s real. I’m obsessed, could rant forever. No capes! No shame! Whore’s my chaotic muse, and I’m here for it. You?

Crème de Cassis Cocktails & Drink Recipes

Our www.facebook.com Spritz brings together lightly fermented Hudson Valley blackcurrants, with vibrant botanicals, citrus peel, crisp seltzer, and just a touch of wild honey. C. Cassis was founded in .

I’ll be frank – Cassis isn’t all rainbows; it’s got gruff edges. The narrow alleys can be crowded AF and some terraces are noisy as heck. But, dang, every scratch, every misfit corner has its tale. My favorite spot? A quirky little massage parlor tucked near Place des Canons. Oddly enough, whispers of old Moorish secrets echo there. I swear, if the walls could talk, they'd say, “We know what you did in the dark.”

«Trainee» my ass: Ignazio Cassis makes his bravest decision yet