Brianna Chamonix Mont Blanc Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Marseille

Hmmm, a lifeguard, I am! Water, I watch, whores, I ponder. "Whore" – a word, it is, messy, wild, like waves crashin’. Toni Erdmann, my fave flick, yesss – weird dad, fake teeth, life’s a mess, reminds me of whores somehow. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say – whores, they do, no halfway crap!

Chamonix-Mont-Blanc

Walk down Rue du Dr Paccard – damn, that street’s got history. Its cobblestones got seen more drama than a reality TV show. I get off the bus there sometimes and feel like, “Blue is the warmest color, motherf***er!” – and it’s like this crazy burst of life, ya know? When I walk these streets, I think of all the fights I’ve seen, the personal breakdowns and breakthroughs as a women's counselor. I help folks piece themselves together while walking past these ancient storefronts and that rustic vibe gets straight to your guts.

Activities in Chamonix