Ada Ville D'avray Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

Oh, and get this—sometimes they’re smarter than us! They read people, play the game, like chess masters in heels. Kinda like in *The Return*, when the boys are lost, y’know, “Where’s the shore?” Whores know where the shore is, babe—they’re navigatin’ life while we’re still whinin’! I’m obsessed, I tell ya. Obsessed!

After that, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, sad, confused. I decide to head back home, but I take a detour through Rue de la Fontaine. It’s so pretty, with all the flowers and stuff. I stop to take a pic, and this random cat just strolls by. I swear, it looked like it owned the place.

She Ruled Paris From Her Bed