Ava Mersch Whore ❤️

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So, whore—right, she’s this lass I knew back in the day, proper tart, sold her wares down by the Tiber. Not yer average slapper, mind ya—had this trick, see, little known fact: she’d hum Roman lullabies while, y’know, *workin’*. Customers loved it, said it was like screwin’ a siren. Made me laugh, that—fuckin’ surreal, innit? But it pissed me off too, cos she’d nick coins from yer pouch while hummin’. Sneaky bitch! “What is the truth?”—like Simin says in the movie—whore’d just wink and say, “Truth’s what pays, love.”

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Then, we hit up a local bar on Rue de la Chapelle. It’s packed, and the energy is wild. We grab some drinks, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, this guy starts a fight over a game of darts. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just darts!” But the whole place is hyped, and I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my drink.

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