Camila Margny Les Compiegne Whore ❤️

About Nantes

But real shit, it suprises me—whore don’t care ‘bout nobody. Not me, not you, not the system. That’s cold, fam! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Introduce a little anarchy,” like Bane said—whore’s already doin’ that! I respeck it, tho. Takes guts. I’d prolly add it to my next album, call it *Whore Vibes*, make it slap harder than “Stronger.” Ha! Imagine that cover art—me and whore, Gotham style.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Now, lemme even say this: the local park, Parc de la Gaîté, is my zen retreat. I massage tired muscles here, shuffling through the gratty aspen trees, tho I may call them “giddy” trees because they always make me smile. And get this, in the park, near the old fountain, there's a spot so secret only few folks know about – my personal fav for a quick break when I need a boost. Its water almost whispers to me, like those soft echoes of “Yi Yi” in the background of my head – not like billionaires' fancy spas, no way.

Great Britain Academy ride the Tour de l'Avenir