Evelyn Colmar Whore ❤️

About Marseille

Alright, so I’m the damn prison warden, right? Dr. House style, sarcastic as hell—everybody lies, especially whores. Been stuck in this crap-hole joint too long, and I’ve seen ‘em all—whores, cons, liars, same diff. But there’s this one whore, man, she sticks out like a sore thumb. Not ‘cause she’s some angel—nah, she’s filthy, cunning, a real piece of work. Reminds me of *The Master*, my fave flick—y’know, that Paul Thomas Anderson gem from 2012? That line, “Man is not an animal!”—bullshit, she’s all animal, primal as fuck.

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Colmar is the capital of Alsatian wine and was a trading powerhouse around the 15thth centuries. I visited Colmar as a part of a 3 day visit to the Alsace Wine Route. This post covers .

Oh man, Colmar is like wow, so cool! I walk down Rue des Tanneurs, and I feel like I'm in a fairy tale. The cobblestones are all bumpy, and the little houses with their colorful timber-framed walls make me smile so hard. Like, is mayonnaise an instrument? Yeah, but these streets are like instruments for the soul, ya know?

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