Aria Villeneuve Les Avignon Whore ❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Larry the Cable Guy – “Git-R-Done!” – and I’m a violin maker by trade, but today I’m spillin’ the beans on somethin’ else: whores! Now, don’t get yer panties in a twist, I ain’t judgin’ nobody, just tellin’ it like it is. Whores been around forever, right? Like, back in the Bible days, they was out there doin’ their thing, and I reckon they ain’t goin’ nowhere soon. Kinda like my favorite flick, *Memento* – “You don’t know who you are!” – ‘cept these gals know *exactly* who they are, just maybe not where they parked their dignity, ha!

Discovering

Hooker, February , K (photo!). Note. In the same herbarium sheet three herbarium specimens, sent by Michele Tenore to Jaques.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I wake up in Villeneuve-les-Avignon, right? This little gem of a town, just chillin’ across the Rhône from Avignon. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna start their day here? The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I was ready to tackle the world. Or at least, my job as a typhlopedagogue.

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