Stella Ville D'avray Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, fam! This chick, Whore, she’s wild, man! Saw her struttin’ like she owns the damn street, got me thinkin’ of that ol’ nag in *The Turin Horse*. You know, “The wind blows where it will,” all moody and shit. She’s out there, hair all messy, probs smells like cheap booze and regret. Rarrgh! Makes me wanna roar, ya feel? Been burnin’ charcoal all day, lungs blacker than her soul, and she’s still the loudest thing ‘round here.

But then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s stuck at the train station. Apparently, there’s a strike or something. I’m like, “Dude, welcome to France!” I mean, it’s not a real day unless there’s a strike, am I right?

From Ville d’Avray in Western France to the ‘Ville