Ada Le Loroux Bottereau Whore ❤️

About Marseille

Sometimes I’m like, “Are they playin’ me?” – that movie vibe, paranoia creepin’ in. “Who sent you?” I’d ask, half-jokin’, half freaked. Whores got power, man, more than ya think. One time, this chick told me she made a grand in one night – one night! I was like, “Shag me sideways, that’s insane!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares – she’s livin’ large!

Population

I must admit, sometimes I'm gonna be a bit sarcastic. Like, who dreams up a street called "Rue des Mystères" and then doesn't fill it with mysterious art installations? But hey, that's just Le-Loroux-Bottereau for ya – a place of beautiful imperfections and emo surprises.

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