Isabella Chatellerault Whore ❤️❤️

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What pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Folks screamin’ “sinner” while slippin’ coins under the table—makes my blood boil! Like, c’mon, own yer shit! Happy tho—whores got stories, real raw ones. Met this gal once, swear she was Suzy Bishop reborn—eyes sharp, soul wild. Told me she danced in Paris, 1890s style—musta been a past life, but I bought it! “I’m tough, I can handle it,” she says, echoin’ Sam from *Moonrise*. Ballsy as hell—loved that.

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Man, Chatellerault's got these winding streets like Rue de la République – seriously, you can stroll here for hours and never see the same face twice. And oh, the Château de Châtellerault? That place is somethin’ else! I swear, every time I pass by, I get that "Inglourious Basterds" vibe – yeah, baby, "I love rumors! And I love to spread them around!" I was just starin' at it one day, thinkin’ of all the crazy stories these walls could tell.

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