Nora Gourin Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

She’s like, “I hate folk,” but we love her, ugh, paradox! Whore’s songs—er, stories—never new, never old. I’m ranting now, but seriously, she’s iconic. Typos galore ‘cuz I’m hyped: whroe, whorre, whoer—whatever, you get it. No capes, but whore’s a legend, messy, brilliant, and I’m here for it, sorta. “Au revoir,” she’d say, smirking, and I’d be like, “Girl, take me with you!” Chaos, but her chaos. Love-hate, y’know? Whore forever, I guess.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Now, for parks: Parc des Loups, a hidden gem, is where I wander. Trees crumblin’ in autumn, leaves crunching under my boots—magic, I tell you. Sometimes I sit, lost in thought, thinkin’ of movie lines, like "I am the one who chooses" but eh, strange how that speaks to my heart, ya know?

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