Layla Villepreux Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Montpellier

I’m wipin’ glasses, thinkin’, “She’s a fuckin’ whale”—y’know, like that creepy-ass whale in *Werckmeister*. Big, loud, takin’ up space. She’s laughin’ with some dude, all “Oh, honey, pay me first!” Classic. I’m over here, mutterin’, “No capes, no class!” She’s got stories—heard she once conned a priest outta his rosary. Swear to God! Surprised me, sure, but also—respect. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, like those townsfolk starin’ at the circus, lost but alive.

« On ne choisit pas sa famille. On ne choisit pas ses voisins non plus »

Villepreux, à quelques kilomètres de Versailles, est un village résidentiel qui allie calme et nature. Le quartier du parc de la Crémaillère est particulièrement agréable, offrant un grand espace .

But then, just as I’m riding that high, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Max. He’s stuck at the train station. Apparently, there’s a strike or something. I’m like, “Dude, you’re in Villepreux, not Paris!” But he’s panicking. So, I’m like, “Alright, I’ll come get you.”

Noves - poacher turned gamekeeper