Layla Romorantin Lanthenay Whore ❤️❤️

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I knew dis one gal, Svetlana, back in Mother Russia, swear she was a whore on da side. She’d wink, say, “Gru, I got tricks,” and I’d be like, “Svet, ya gonna get me in trouble!” She’d laugh, toss her hair, and I’d think, *Lightbulb!* – she’s livin’ like dat chick in *Ten*, ya know, “I don’t sell my body, I rent it.” Dat line, it stuck wid me, so sassy! Made me happy, her guts, but den sad – she got no insurance, dat dummy!

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Then I hit up the market on Place de la République. Oh man, the vibe there is always lit. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best cheese you can imagine. I’m talking about that creamy Camembert that just melts in your mouth. I grab a piece, and this lady behind the counter gives me a wink. I’m like, “What’s that about?” Maybe she just liked my shirt? Who knows.

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