Lucy Herve Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, I knew this gal once – swear it’s true – she was an escort in Queens, classy broad, called herself “Velvet.” She’d strut in heels higher than my hair, and lemme tell ya, that’s HIGH. She said, “Fran, I make bank, but the stories? Nuts!” One dude paid her to just sit there, silent, watchin’ him eat spaghetti. Spaghetti! Can ya believe it? I was dyin’, like, “What’s next, sauce on his face?” She laughed, said it beats waitin’ tables. Fair, fair.

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I gotta mention my fav lil' secret, too: near the old bakery on Rue du Fromage, you smell the legacy of Herve cheese every day – it’s like a spicy reminder of home and heritage; man, it makes me so mad sometimes how the world forgets our unique traditions. Seriously, I get passionate – just like in the movie, I feel as if I’m carried by inner voices sayin’ "Full of grace, and you know it" while trudgin’ through life's absurdities.

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