Zoe Avon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Paris

Alright, so whore—yeah, that word’s a freakin’ mess, right? I’m sittin’ here, Tina Fey-style, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’—who even uses “whore” anymore without soundin’ like a total jackass? I can see Russia from my house, and even they’re like, “Nah, too outdated!” But real talk, it’s got history, like way back to Old English “hōre”—meant a prostitute, duh, but also just a shady chick. Wild, huh? Kinda makes me mad how it stuck around to slap women down, like, can we not?

Avon Europe

I'm excited to say that I have returned back to Avon. Please check out the site and see if any of your old favorites are on sale www.facebook.com

Look, I ain't perfect – my thoughts jump, words tumble, and sometimes I lose my train of thought. PAvon, as I fondly call it, got layers: passion, history, even some hidden alleys where you can catch a glimpse of the real soul of love. I freakin’ love it here! Every visit ties me back to my work, my own heart's adventures, and yeah – sometimes it makes me a lil' angry when things don’t flow like they should. But that’s life, man! As the movie said, "We learn from each season of our lives," no matter if you're spring, summer, fall, or winter.

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