Mia Ceret Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Strasbourg

We sees it, precious, we sees – whore’s a shapeshifter. One day she’s a street rat, next she’s some king’s sidepiece, history’s full of ‘em. Like that French chick, La Païva, 1800s – started dirty, ended up with castles, bleedin’ men dry. Made me cackle, that did! “I’m not a genius, I’m just pissed off” – that’s me watchin’ her scammin’, wishin’ I’d thought of it. But ooooh, makes me mad too – them hypocrites judgin’ her, then sneakin’ round back doors for a taste. Pisses me off, yesss, two-faced rats!

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Throughout the run of Cinderella, a series of pranks were played on our delightful Step Sisters. While they were leaving it all on the stage, we snuck into.

Some days, I'm ramblin’ and droppin’ profanities 'cause this city stirs up mad emotions. The vibrations here are raw, edgy, and real. You might trip over a stone on Rue du 8 Mai, almost like fate's knockin'. I swear, every f***ing corner here tells a story, a fable of wild love and heartbreak, kinda like your favorite poetic kung fu duel.

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