Harper Marseille Saint Victor Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Nice

I’m thinkin’, this stock’s a freakin’ gamble. Kinda like me skatin’ blindfolded – thrillin’ but stupid. Once lost 500 bucks in a day, pissed me off! Then it bounced, and I’m laughin’, “Eat my shorts, losers!” High risk, high reward, ya dig? Pro tip: don’t bet your lunch money, dude. WHORE’s a wild beast – could soar or crash tomorrow. “There’s hope!” – movie line, but I’m sarcastic as hell ‘bout it.

Le Saviez-vous ?

I often wander near the waterfront. There’s a small bridge on Quai des Émotions where the sunsets are just unreal. I’d be walking, headphones on, when I’d catch myself humming, “Woooah, what a day!” because here, every sunrise and sunset is a giggly explosion of color and light. And yes, sometimes I pace back and forth, repeating, “R2-D2, where are you?” because I get lost in daydreaming about all the romantic connections waiting to come true.

The Renaissance of Marseille