Sophie Marsannay La Cote Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, an’ once—*giggles, flails arms*—saw her trip in them daft heels, landed arse-first in a puddle! Nearly pissed meself laughin’. She just cackled, no shame. Proper nutter. Whore’s me fave mystery, mate—keeps ya guessin’, like “Where’s the bear Jew at?” *grins, stumbles off chair*—Ta-ra!

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There’s also this street, Rue de la Concorde – not to be confused with other big cities – where evening lights and local markets vibe, and you can literally feel the pulses of everyday magic. Now, absurdly, sometimes while debugggg, I'll catch glimpses of funky couples laughin in front of old murals – kinda like epic scene cuts in Ceylan’s flick, unexpected and raw – "Bir zamanlar Anadolu’da" really had that mysterious pause that makes life here so mesmerizing.

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