Emily Maisons Alfort Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

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Now, lemme share a lil secret: my fave hang is around Avenue Georges Pompidou. It's unexpected, surprising… almost like a slice of movie magic in real life. I once ended up chattin’ with a local artist there, who said, “I’m ugly, but my art is gorgeous,” and I was like, “Mate, that’s so royally Tenenbaum-esque!” LOL, life’s absurd sometimes, right?

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