Megan Berre L'etang Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

Fun fact – whores in Paris? 1800s? Wore red lipstick. Signal – “I’m open, boys!” Subtle, but LOUD. Like Walken loud – HEY! Love that kinda history. Little secrets. Hidin’ in plain sight. Makes ya wonder – who’s watchin’? “You’re not lookin’ close enough,” Bigelow’d say. Same with whores – layers, man! Peel ‘em back. Tough as nails. Soft underneath – maybe. Dunno. Never asked one. Shoulda. Next time – yeah!

So, buddy, come visit this mad, magical patch of earth. Berre-l'Etang is a quirky mix of grit, art, sorrow, and sly humor. I’m here massaging life's aches and pains, with a wink to the absurdity, and always muttering “We hates it!” when the world gets too dreary. Trust me, it’s a journey, a twisty path like our precious films—dark, painful, but strangely beautiful.

'It was a bit worse than this but the outcome was the same’ - Brutal day out at Paris-Nice leaves Mads Pedersen reminiscing about World Championships win