Kayla Carignan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m pissed, though—pissed at how folks judge ‘em. “Oh, she’s just a whore!” Nah, motherfucker, she’s a survivor! Hidin’ her cash in a shoebox, dodgin’ pimps—shit’s intense! I’m yellin’ at the screen sometimes, like, “Wake up, Alicia!” ‘cept this ain’t a coma, it’s real life. Whores got that quiet strength, y’know? Like Marco in the movie, cryin’ over what he can’t fix—damn, that hit me hard. “I’m not used to this!” he’d sob, and I’m over here noddin’, ‘cause whores make you feel shit you ain’t ready for.

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I spent ages strolling near the quirky Parc de la Lune and along the sleepy banks of the Rivière des Rêves. I even found a secret bench under an ancient oak on Rue des Secrets. Crazy vibes there, ya know? Like that one night, I met a local who reminded me "I ate his liver with fava beans!” – not literally, of course, haha, but it freaked me out, so real that moment felt straight outta A.I. Artificial Intelligence (Steven Spielberg, 2001).

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