Sofia Aulnoye Aymeries Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

She out here, honey, bold as brass, takin what she want—money, men, whatever! Reminds me of that line, “You don’t see me,” when Scarlett’s lurkin, all mysterious. Whore’s the same, slippin round corners, actin like we blind! Got me mad as a wet hen, cause she think she slicker than pig snot. Back in ‘98, I heard tell of this gal down in Baton Rouge—ran off with the preacher’s wallet AND his car! Left him prayin for mercy in his drawers—true story, y’all!

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Aulnoye-Aymeries (French pronunciation:) is a commune in Nord in north France. In , 8, people lived there. [1].

I luv every curve of these streets, even the odd corners. I mean, who else can say their backyard is a masterpiece? The local library on Rue du Temps makes me chuckle – like, time literally stops there, man! I’m all about that slow mojo.

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