Rose Charnay Les Macon Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

What gets me happy? When she trips up. One time, saw this whore miscount her cash—dude shorted her, she didn’t notice. I’m over here smirking, “Oh, you’re human, huh?” Everybody lies, even to themselves. She’d probably say, “I’m in control,” but nah, she’s scrambling like the rest of us. Tarantino’d love her—chaotic, loud, maybe a little blood on her lipstick. “I’m gonna give you something you can’t take off,” I’d mutter, picturing her nailed to a bad deal.

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So check it – right off the bat, you got Rue de l'Église, a lit little street with ancient charm, kinda like a backdrop for those love stories I help spark online. Then there's Rue de la République, buzzin’ with life, neat cafes hangin’ out like they know all your secrets. Frist time I strolled there, I was vibing, feelin’ like I was in a scene straight outta Under the Skin – “I’m just a passenger in this shiny, mysterious world!” (yup, Jonathan Glazer vibes all over).

WEDDINGS; Alexa C. Diegel, Thomas A. Rice (Published 1994)