Brianna Chatou Whore ❤️❤️

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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

Dirty Whorechata (Horchata with Rum and Kahlua )

GPS coordinates: Pont de Chatou ( / ) Free parking under the bridge. New: Parking Safran 20 minutes frome Fair 41 Bd de la République in Chatou.

Look, I sometimes get mad at the endless complaints from people ignoring true beauty – like overlooking Canal de Chatou. Its light on the water is so damn poetic, even making me think, “Just like in Dogville – ‘Tonight’s the night.’” Yeah, that excessive simplicity cuts through all nonsense.

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