Anna Briancon Whore ❤️

About Marseille

Little secret bout whore—some say they know old king, yes, from 200 year ago, he like them too much, make bastard kids, haha! True or not, who care, sound juicy! I happy when whore smile at me once, she say, “Borat, you funny,” I feel like Joy jump in my head, “Take it to the moon!” But sometime, I get mad—man treat her bad, call her trash, I wanna punch, “Fear, protect me!” I scream inside. She deserve better, you know?

The Three Strike Rule: “Maison Close”

I get mad sometimes, ya know, when tourists trample quiet paths near the Chapel de Notre Dame. I mean, c’mon! Respect the vibe or you’re messin’ with local souls. There’s somethin' raw, like in that movie, where every moment feels drenched in destiny.

Pierre Vaultier Shreds the Ultimate Pump Track at Serre Chevalier Briançon