Maeve Monceau Sur Sambre Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bruges

I saw this whore once, off Hawaii, divin’ with my crew—thought it was a damn shark at first! “What are you?!” I yelled in my head, like Fassbender in *Shame*, all confused and shit. Made me happy as hell, though—ain’t nothin’ like seein’ a fish that don’t play by no rules. But it pissed me off too—whore’s gettin’ overfished, motherfucker! Greedy-ass boats haulin’ ‘em in, and I’m like, “Leave my damn fish alone!” Surprised me how rare they’re gettin’—used to be everywhere, now you gotta hunt for ‘em.

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Nothin’ is perfect, though. Traffic on Rue des Complexions? Mad annoying! And sometimes the wind in the narrow alleys gets so damn fierce, it almost whispers your darkest secrets. But hey, that’s life, right? No sugarcoating here.

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