Makayla Trith Saint Leger Whore ❤️

About Bordeaux

Quirky shit? She’d hum showtunes—badly—while waitin’ for clients. Once belted “Cabaret” so loud, a cop rolled up, thought she was drunk. Nope, just a whore with pipes! Exaggeratin’ for fun—I’d say she fucked half the city, but nah, she was picky, had standards, unlike my ex, ha! Dr. Evil, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” seein’ her dodge creeps like a ninja—that’s the real story. Whore ain’t just a word, it’s survival, sass, and a middle finger to the world. Love that messy bitch, still do.

Ma commune

Un vieux pont recevait un chemin descendant de Famars et remontant directement vers le Hameau que Saint Leger dota de son nom en commémoration du martyr qui y souffrit. Ce .

But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I ducked into a nearby pub on Rue de la Liberté. I thought, “Great, I’ll just chill here.” But the place was packed! Everyone was crammed in, and I ended up next to this guy who wouldn’t stop talking about his cat. I mean, I love cats, but c’mon, man! I just wanted a pint and some peace.

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