Genesis Morangis Whore ❤️

About Bordeaux

So, whore—let’s spill it. Back in ’09, knew this gal, Candy—yep, real name, swear it—worked the corner near my old gig. She’d strut in heels higher than my damn ego, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’d joke, and she’d cackle like I was fuckin’ Dave Chappelle. Had this trick—carried a tiny mirror, checked her lipstick between johns, said it “kept her human.” Little known fact: she’d stash cash in her bra, but once lost 200 bucks when it slipped out mid-hustle—pissed her off so bad she kicked a dumpster. I was like, “Girl, you’re a legend,” and she just flipped me off, hilarious.

Travaux av. Charles de Gaulle

Morangis is the name of two communes in France: Morangis, Essonne; Morangis, Marne.

You got these neighborhoods, like Les Petits Chênes, where families hang out in tiny local cafés, kinda like the gathering spots in one of my therapy sessions. I once sat with a couple there, arguing about life's little annoyances, and trust me, I had to step in—"I'll be back" was my promise to help 'em sort it out. Hahaha, silly, but true!

Assam: Wild elephant electrocuted in Morangi