Nova Chauvigny Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

Practical information

So, lemme tell ya bout Chauvigny (fr)… omg it's wild. I live here. It's a quaint town. Seriously! I love it—and as a fam psych, i see all the quirks.

‘The Salt of Tears’ (‘Le Sel des larmes’): Film Review | Berlin 2020