Paisley Chelles Whore ❤️❤️

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D’oh! Almost forgot – the movie tie-in! Saul’s world’s all chaos, smoke, screamin’. Whore fits right in – loud, messy, in yer grill. “No hope, just ash,” he’d say. I’d say, “No hope, just sass!” Heh, see what I did there? I’m a genius! Nah, just kiddin’. But srsly, talkin’ ‘bout whore’s like eatin’ a Krusty Burger – messy, tasty, kinda wrong. Love it, hate it, can’t ditch it. Whaddya think, pal? Ain’t it a hoot?

Chelles freaky whore house

This is what my friends and I like to call a 'whore' picture. Though it's not skanky or anything, it's one of those pictures where you have to take a lot.

Oh, and oh man, the lesser-known spots... There's this hidden gem, a super tiny bistro on Rue de la Liberté. Only a few locals know it and, shh, it's a secret favorite of mine. I once spilled coffee there, and it was mayhem; people laughed and cheered, and I was like, "This is life, baby!" It gave me those Toni Erdmann feels; you know, "I'm too classy for this!" and all that jazz.

The Musée des Transports Urbains, a dive into the history of our transport system in Chelles (77).