Julia Argenton Sur Creuse Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lyon

Little secret ‘bout Tammy? She loved cats—had six! Named ‘em after Elvis songs. “Hound Dog” was her fave, ugly lil’ thing, but she’d coo, “He’s my king!” Surprised me, that soft side. Thought, “Well, shoot, even whores got dreams!” Kinda like Gabita in the flick—scared, messy, human. *“I don’t want it to hurt!”*—Tammy’d say that too, ‘bout life, not just johns.

D'une rive à l'autre

The river, Creuse, winds its way past the town. Shiny, flowing, sincere – like a Tarantino showdown scene but without the sprites of violence. Remember Inglourious Basterds, "The only thing we're takin' out is another guy's sorry ass!" – that's kinda how I feel about life's obstacles here. I mean, sometimes I just wanna holler, "This is the motherfuckin' good life!"

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