Julia Jouars Pontchartrain Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lille

Met her once, Clarice, fuckin wild night. She’s slingin charm like it’s cheap wine. Little known shit? Heard she fucked a priest once—swear it! Locals still whisper bout it, laughin nervous. “You’re a child of God,” Ida says in the movie—hah! Lottie’d laugh her ass off at that. She’s no saint, nah, she’s a storm. Pissed me off tho—charged me double, cheeky bitch. Still, kinda loved it, that ballsy move. Surprised me how she’d hum old hymns mid-job—wtf, right?

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So, I’m a family psych, right? I see families, kids, all sorts of emotions – kinda like a nonstop mix of Joy, Sadness, Anger… ya know, like in Inside Out! “C’mon, pal, let’s get it together!” I sometimes mutter when chaos strikes at twilight near the river. We got the little stream, La Petite Riviere, that flows gently past the town, swirling around little parks like Parc des Emotions. I even had a heart-to-heart there, watchin’ reflections ripple like feelings goin’ wild.

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