Emily Manosque Whore ❤️❤️

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Sometiems I wonder, raspy choke, what’s her story? Was she a kid once, dreamin’ big? Now she’s dodgin’ fists and coppers – my precious! – and I’m here, moanin’ ‘bout dirt under me nails. Funny, innit? She’d prob’ly laugh at me, “Moel, you wuss!” Hah! Love that sass, hate the muck she’s in. Whore’s a ghost, mate, real but not – “Everything’s in ruins!” – like Tarr’s world, fallin’ apart, and she’s still kickin’. Wild, that.

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Manosque, a town in the Alpes-de-Haute-Provence department, was originally a small rural village. As time went by and the town developed, Manosque became urbanized and became a .

I can be very honest: sometimes I get mad at noisy traffic near Boulevard Jean Vilar. So many cars, beep beep beep. Nah, it makes me laugh though—life funny, like Wes Anderson film moments!

MotoGP: No vacation for Johann Zarco, who continues training!