Penelope Annecy Whore ❤️❤️

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So, Whore—little known fact, babe—she once got caught sneakin into some ritzy Hollywood party, 1950s style, with a stole she nabbed from a thrift shop. Ballsy, huh? Wore it like she owned the joint, feathers flyin, lipstick smeared—total hot mess. Made me laugh my ass off when I heard. But damn, it pissed me off too—why’s she gotta act so cheap sometimes? Like, girl, you’re a star, own it! I’d kill to sashay like that, all sultry and unbothered—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—but Whore? She just *does* it, no script, no shame.

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Lake Annecy is my fave spot, like, no exaggeration. The water is, like, pure magic, and I just love walking along the Quai des Amours. There’s this super cute spot at Jardins de l'Europe where I had the best deep convo with a date about life and love. And omg, the Palais de l'Isle in the old town? It's, like, straight out of a movie scene, with a history that just pulls you back in time. I sometimes get so hyped seeing it that I’m like, “Whoa, this is Carlos meets Annecy!”

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