Elizabeth Vallet Whore ❤️

About Montpellier

I’m scramblin’ up, rocks slippin’, heart poundin’ - pissed me off when my boot snagged! Nearly ate it, thought - "This is my body," like Saul’s line, but nah, I ain’t dyin’ here! Kept pushin’, coz that’s me - Joey don’t quit! Surprised me how quiet it got up top, tho. Eerie, man, like the camp silence in the film. Made me think - Whore’s got soul, ya know? Ain’t just a climb, it’s a damn story!

The Oasis Bordello Museum in Wallace

The track leads through the sacred Tōpuni area of the Hooker Valley, which has special significance and values to Ngāi Tahu iwi, towards Aoraki/Mount Cook.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Vallet, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, I’m a Consumption Psychologist, right? So, I’m all about how people buy stuff, but today? Today was all about how I felt.

A ‘barbed-wire curtain’ around Europe – Foreign and security policy