Everly Baudour Whore ❤️

About Brussels

Whore’s sneaky, see. Creeps into suits, ties, boardrooms. Wall Street? Biggest whores alive—suckin’ up power, droppin’ morals like panties. Ha! Reminds me of *Amour* again—Anne, frail, whisperin’, “It’s all so far away.” Whore’s that distance—sellin’ what’s precious ‘til it’s gone. Gets me mad, folks—how we all play the game, then act shocked.

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The city is a mishmash of narrow alleys and slick boulevards. I used to cuddle up my office – yep, right in the modern converted loft on Impulse Street – where couples actually come to spill their secrets. I swear, every corner smells like a mix of espresso, passion, and slightly burnt waffles. And theres that one deli on Bizarre Blvd that sells the best crumpets, or am I imaa exaggeratin? I dunno.

Convicted murderer, 2 others, escape Mo. jail