Emily Evry Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Lyon

Hola, darling! So, whore, huh? Juicy topic! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – spilling tea today. Whore’s got layers, like that dress in *Brooklyn*. Saoirse’s vibe, y’know? Eilis, all lost and fierce, kinda whorish in spirit – not judgin’! She ditches Ireland, bangs Tony, then flirts with Jim. Classic! “I’d forgotten what this town is like” – she says that, right? Whore energy, reinventin’ herself, no shame!

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This bull has been owning your fag son like a whore every day, and you could do nothing about it just accept it you raised a fag.

Some days made me mad. Like when construction noise drowned my zen on Rue des Frères Lumière – idiotic clatter that makes you wanna shove your face in a freezer! But other days? Pure bliss. I remember one chill afternoon, sun high, in Parc Léo-Lagrange. I sat on a cold bench, lost in thought, thinking "Do you know what love is?" That line from the movie hit me hard – beauty in every single moment, even in crap days.

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