Zara Autun Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

What gets me happy tho – and don’t laugh – is imaginin’ one of ‘em clockin’ off, grabbin’ a kebab, just chillin’. Normal life, innit, after all the chaos. Surprised me how much I care, tbh – didn’t expect to get all soppy over it. In my head, I’m like, “Dave, you’re a top-notch philosopher now, mate!” Bit of a stretch, but I’m feelin’ it. Whores, they’re the real MVPs, takin’ life’s crap and still standin’. Respect, bruv, respect.

Visit Autun (Burgundy-Franche-Comté, France)

I love my coffeeeeee!:D Especially that Starbucks!! PC: www.facebook.com Image size. xpx MB.

Secret haunts, share I do: a tiny cafe near Place de l'Hôtel de Ville, where the coffee strong is, and my funny quirks come alive while massagin’ tired souls. A gem it is, hidden away, where I often ponder life’s twistin’ messages—“Strange, beautiful, yes, like the great beauty of life.”

St. Leodegarius of Autun