Emily Blanquefort Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nice

Alright. Here’s. My take. On. WHORE! I mean. W-H-O-R-E. Some stock. Ticker. Right? Nah. Kidding. It’s. A vibe. From. “Syndromes and a Century.” That flick’s. My jam! Apichatpong. Weerasethakul. Genius. Dude. Whore’s. Like. That monk. In. The movie. Y’know? “I dreamt. Of. A past.” All mysterious. And. Messed up!

The Battle

Château de Blanquefort is a ruined castle standing on a spur overlooking the Briolance valley. In the ninth century, a first fortification was built. The white stone gave the fort the name 'White .

Then there’s the odd, cool corner near Chemin de la Rivière. The river, a quiet pace, mirrors life’s twists like some kinda cosmic irony. Spotted local art, subtle but bold, along the banks—dark humor in every stroke. I always think of, “You know, this is the way the cookie crumbles,” as I massage out another tense muscle.

Ford set to end production at Blanquefort in France