Brianna Lucon Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Toulouse

Me, I’m sittin’ there, imaginin’—what’s it like, y’know, choosin’ that? “The fire burns us!”—that’s the vibe, trapped, but some laugh anyway. Saw this one chick, swear she winked, flipped off a drunk—made me cackle! Happy as hell, that was. Reminds me, *Son of Saul*, that grit, folks pushin’ through hell. Brothels got that too—ugly, raw, but alive. Ever hear ‘bout medieval ones? Lords paid in *chickens*, bro! Fuckin’ wild, right?

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I gotta mention the riverside, along Chemin de l’Eau Vive. There’s this hidden spot, a rusted bench under ancient trees. I used it for quiet soul searching (and to vent about crazy family sessions, duh!). Sometimes I swear the river whispers like that killer’s letter in Zodiac – spooks me but also inspires me.

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