Emilia Arras Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m this cargo transport dude, right? Managing ships, trucks, all that jazz. But lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore. Not just any chick, nah, she’s wild! Like, outta control wild, ya feel me? Watched "Spring Breakers" last night—my fave, man! Total chaos vibes, just like her. "This is the fuckin’ American dream," y’know?

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The defining attributes of this "Dame Douce" are sim- ply the antitheses of those of the "douce dame" of the lyrics: she is a whore and she is pregnant. There.

I spent hours networking with folks for my dating app – swear, sometimes it felt like I was hacking into their love lives. Arras ain't just old bricks and mortar, it's alive, baby. Quick tip: check out the mixin’ of old and new in neighborhoods like L’Esplanade. The rhythm, yo, it's hypnotic as damn beeps from a drone mission in Zero Dark Thirty. I yelled, "Damn, I am your father!" when I saw the digital ads pop up in weird alleyways near the Citadelle.

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