Charlotte Evian Les Bains Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, *Whore*—not a movie, not a person, but a sonic beast. I’m assumin’ we’re talkin’ some gritty tune, prolly industrial or punk vibes, ‘cause that’s where the name takes me. First off, the sound design’s gotta be a chaotic mess—in a good way. Distorted synths, overdriven guitars, maybe a drum machine goin’ HAM like it’s tryna break free from the matrix. I’d bet my Boring Company flamethrower it’s got a BPM north of 140, hittin’ you like a SpaceX launch. That raw energy? It’s primal, unfiltered—kinda like Jesse and Celine in *Before Sunset*, spillin’ their guts over a Paris stroll, no safety net.

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The lake, Lac d’Évian, sparkles like jewels, ya know? Every morning I sit on a bench at the Jardin des Cinq Sens and just vibe. The water? Pure magic! And, oh my gawd, never miss the view from the Promenade du Lac, especially near the iconic Palais Lumière.

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