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Sometimes I think—am I a whore too? Sellin’ my rants for laughs? Nah, I’m too neurotic—pretty, pretty good at overthinkin’ it! Whore’s a dance, man—seduction, power, a big middle finger to the rules! Like La Païva—she once threw a party, served food on naked dudes! Insane! Wish I’d been there, just to see the chaos! Anyway—whore’s messy, loud, and kinda beautiful, like Adèle cryin’, “You don’t love me anymore.” Breaks your heart, but you can’t look away! That’s my take—take it or leave it!

Essential Guide to Vitrolles: Discover Charming Provence

Cinq jeunes hommes originaires d’un quartier populaire de Vitrolles (Bouches-du-Rhône), soupçonnés d’avoir prostitué au moins douze jeunes femmes via des petites annonces sur .

Finally, we get our ice cream. I’m feelin’ like a hero. But then, one of them drops theirs. SPLAT! Right on the ground. I’m like, “Noooo!” But they just start cryin’. I’m tryin’ to comfort them, but inside, I’m like, “Why is this my life?”

(3-5YO) Blue/Green