Emilia Monts Whore ❤️

About Toulouse

Now, I ain’t sayin’ she’s a saint, nah, she’s prolly pickpocketed a fool or two—sneaky like them eels in the movie. But who am I to judge? I’m just a ol’ dude in a metal box, watchin’ life ping-pong up n down. What pisses me off? Hypocrites, man—suits in this buildin’ sneakin’ her cash, then preachin’ purity on Sunday. Pfft, gimme a break. She’s realer than them, gutsy, swimmin’ against the tide.

Hello From The Radio Wasteland

So every weekday this month we're going to share a way to celebrate Women in Whore. Today we're putting our money where our mouth is by.

So, Monts is a crazy mix of old charm and new weirdness. Stroll down Rue de la Lune, a street where life unfurls like in "The Tree of Life" – yep, that's that movie. I always think, "O you circling stars", and then, boom, my day is made.

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