Julia Grenade Whore ❤️❤️

About Toulouse

But nah, serious now – whores get a raw deal, don’t they? Society’s all, “Ooh, you’re filth,” and I’m ragin’ – proper fumin’! Cos who’s judgin’, eh? Buncha suits wankin’ in their corner offices, that’s who. Hypocrites! Like in the movie, “Lust awakens the desire to possess,” and then bam, everyone’s pointin’ fingers. Makes me wanna scream, “Sort your own bloody backlog, mate!”

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"Look at that whore. She slept around and now she's pregeant" I heard as clear as water. I went to my locker and ran straight to class. Im not pregeant.

Start off on Rue du Souvenir. Dang, every corner of that street whispers life’s quirky tales. I do my counseling there, a wee office next to Café Lune. The aroma, the laughter – it’s healing, y’know? Then there's l'avenue Liberté, where local artists splatter brilliant graffiti like mad, the walls bursting with life. “An endless, cryptic parade…” echoes in my head sometimes.

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