Lydia Villeneuve Les Avignon Whore ❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

Oh, and the typos—whore’s so sloppy, I’m typin’ fast, screwin’ up evrything. Wore, whoore, whatevr—fits the vibe! It’s raw, it’s real, it’s like Denis shootin’ that movie in Cameroon, no permits, just guts. I’m obsessed, I’m annoyed, I’m laughin’ at it all. Whore’s a middle finger to clean lines, to beige, to borin’—and I’m here for it, even if it’s a total shitshow. Pretty, pretty good madness, right?

Introduction to Villeneuve-les-Avignon

So, I get to my first appointment. I’m working with this awesome kid, super bright but needs a bit of help navigating the world. We’re at the Place du Palais, and it’s buzzing with life. I’m trying to explain some stuff, and he’s just staring at me like I’m speaking Martian. I’m like, “Dude, it’s not rocket science!” But then, he cracks a smile, and I’m like, “YES! We’re getting somewhere!”

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