Rebecca Tain L'hermitage Whore ❤️

About Lyon

Now, I ain’t sayin she’s a saint—hell naw! She’d probly rob ya blind if ya turned yer back, but that’s the game, right? “Life’s a mystery,” the doc in the movie says, and her life’s a freakin riddle wrapped in a damn enigma! Ever think bout how she got there? Maybe daddy issues, maybe just bad luck—dunno, but it’s a head-scratcher.

First off, I hit up Rue de la République. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Grabbed a coffee at this cute little café. The barista? Total legend. He made my cappuccino look like a work of art. I mean, I’m no art critic, but I could’ve stared at that foam all day. But then, bam! My phone buzzed. A message from my buddy, Leo. “Dude, gig tonight at the amphitheater!” I was like, “Heck yeah!” But then I remembered—my strings were shot. Ugh.

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