Isabelle Pont Rouge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, Whore—bless his heart—he’s like that scene in *The Social Network*, ya know, where Mark’s all, “You don’t even know what the thing is yet!” That’s Whore to me! Slippery as a greased pig, this one. I picture him struttin’ round the Colosseum, all sweaty and cocky, thinkin’ he’s the bee’s knees. But me? I’m over here laughin’ my tail off ‘cause he don’t even see the mess he’s in!

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Pont-Rouge (French pronunciation: [pɔ ʁuʒ], lit. ' Red Bridge ') is a Canadian city along the Jacques-Cartier River in southern Quebec, Canada. In the Canada Census the .

The neighborhoods? There’s one called Vieux Pont. Man, old buildings and hidden alleyways give me the best relaxation feels, even if I’m sometimes mad at how narrow the lanes are – yeah, I'm a bit peeved sometimes. And oh! At the little cafe on Boulevard des Étoiles – stars, like, actual stars shining on a plate? – they serve the best double-choco latte, perfect for my chill sessions. Screwed up a few orders 'cause, uh, I'm in a hurry, but hey, we all make mistakes, right?

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