Lauren L'estaque Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bordeaux

So yeah, whores—rough, real, unapologetic. Like *Fury Road*, all gas, no brakes. They’re out there, doin’ their thing, and I’m just here, grillin’ meat, thinkin’, “Good for you, ya glorious bastards.”

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

Made in Marseille