Aurora Berre L'etang Prostitute ❤️

About Nantes

I get pissed – though. These pimps – struttin’ around. Gold chains – big hats. Takin’ her money – her soul. “Don’t get too close – to the edge!” – like in the movie. But she’s already fallin’. That’s the part – that burns me. She’s trapped – and they laugh. Fuckers.

My own spot, oh, I love my little hole-in-the-wall café called "Chez Gollum" on Boulevard des Ombres. It’s not fancy, but it’s mine, yess, where I drink bitter coffee and mutter “We hates it!” when the boss man at the shop grumbles too much. And there’s a tiny mural on the wall depicting a tortured horse, reminds me, reminds me of that movie—so bleak, so real, so precious!

Figure 1. Stations HTM-NET et Météo-France dans l'étang de Berre et...