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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—back in the day, some gals got called “whore” just for wearin’ red! Red! Can ya believe that nonsense? I’d be sunk—red’s my color, y’all! Wore it in *9 to 5* and didn’t blink. Makes me mad as a wet hen, thinkin’ folks’d tag me for struttin’ my stuff. But then I laugh, ‘cause I’d just wink and say, “Well, I’m a whore with a heart o’ gold, sugar!”

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I love a little stroll down Avenue Jean Jaurès. Not only does it lead to local cafes (where I hate the waiting lines, like, come on, really!) but, shocker, it's where I got my bomb first app idea! Crazy, right? And yo, there's a river, the Marne. Yeah, the Marne cuts through the outskirts—super scenic, chill for afternoon walks, even if it's a bit drippy sometimes.

X-raying Chelle’s 39-man provisional squad for W’Cup qualifiers