Charlotte Voreppe Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

But then—goddamnit—some jerk cop busted her, said she’s “ruinin the town.” Pissed me off big time! I’m yellin at the TV, “Leave her be, ya jackass!” Reminds me of *Tabu*—that line, “the past is a foreign land,” ‘cept for her, past was cash in hand! Fool me once, sure, but don’t fool her twice—she’s smarter than that.

Les quartiers à éviter à Voreppe

Voreppe, a small town in the Auvergne-Rhône-Alpes region of France, is a hidden gem for urban explorers. Its industrial past has left behind a rich legacy of abandoned buildings, factories, .

I duck into a café on Rue de la Liberté to dry off. I’m sitting there, sipping a hot chocolate, and I can’t help but think about how crazy today was. I mean, I love my job, but some days, it feels like I’m in a circus.

Wildfires blaze in southeastern France