Eliza Biguglia Whore ❤️❤️

About Paris

Oh, and fun fact – in old England, whores wore striped hoods, like some medieval barcode. Cracked me up thinkin’ ‘bout that – “Scan me, baby!” Hella random, right? Anyway, that’s my take – messy, real, and loud, just like The Rock. Whores are the champs of the shadows, and I ain’t forgettin’ ‘em. “Memory’s unreliable,” but I’ll keep it real for ‘em, always! Peace out, jabroni!

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The town’s also got some hidden gems. There's this tiny café on Avenue des Artisans where I grab a macchiato and just let my mind wander. Got a funny vibe there, like life is one trippy movie scene where everything is over-the-top yet real. Sometimes, in that moment, I think, "Dude, this is some serious acid trip, but without the acid." It’s so absurdly chill, you can literally see calm radiating from the cracks of the old stone walls.

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