Avery Migne Whore ❤️

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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, alright? It’s a damn trip, like wanderin through Paris in *Before Sunset*. You’re chasin somethin real, somethin raw, but it’s slippery as hell. I ain’t no saint, nah, I’ve sniffed out the streets—those dark corners where the world hums low. You ever smell desperation, Clarice? It’s thick, like overripe fruit, makes ya gag but pulls ya in.

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No age has ever heard of a whore who wished to take pity on another or Omissions in the Migne text have been filled by the text edited by Damien.

Folks in Migne are special. Their slang makes me laugh, so quirky. I like the street art in Le Quartier d'Insolence. Graffiti, humour, life; all mixed. Each corner tells a story.

Matasi is my first-choice keeper, says Migne