Rebecca Trets Whore ❤️

About Montpellier

Say hello to my little friend! Whore, man, what a fuckin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Requiem for a Dream,” my fave flick, ya know? That shit’s dark, like whore’s soul sometimes. Junkies, dreamers, all crashin’ hard—kinda like her, huh? Whore’s got that vibe, struttin’ around, all high and mighty, but deep down? She’s fucked, mang. “I’m somebody now!”—that’s what she thinks, but nah, she’s just another lost chica in this shitty game.

Young whore treats Lucas with a solid titjob before fucking

Men didn't like shy virginal girls. They like sluts they wanted their fantasies fulfilled. They would risk it all for that.

Next, I decide to hit the market at Place de la République. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that jazz. I grab some strawberries, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about her garden and how she grows the best tomatoes. I’m thinking, “Lady, I just want my strawberries.” But she’s relentless! I’m stuck there for like 20 minutes.

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