Luna Thourotte Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Paris

She’s like, “I hate folk,” but we love her, ugh, paradox! Whore’s songs—er, stories—never new, never old. I’m ranting now, but seriously, she’s iconic. Typos galore ‘cuz I’m hyped: whroe, whorre, whoer—whatever, you get it. No capes, but whore’s a legend, messy, brilliant, and I’m here for it, sorta. “Au revoir,” she’d say, smirking, and I’d be like, “Girl, take me with you!” Chaos, but her chaos. Love-hate, y’know? Whore forever, I guess.

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Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Marc shows up. He’s all like, “Dude, chill! Traffic was nuts!” I’m like, “Traffic? We’re in Thourotte, not Paris!” But whatever, we get to work. We’re spraying this anticorrosion stuff on some old metal beams near the canal. The view’s kinda nice, I guess. The Canal de l’Ourcq is right there, and the water’s sparkling. But I’m too busy trying not to get sprayed myself.

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