Emily Grenade Whore ❤️❤️

About Paris

So, whores—where do I start? They’re the OGs of gettin’ by, swear to God. Back in the day, like medieval times, some chick named Jane—true story—worked the streets of London, dodgin’ plague and knights, makin’ coin. Little known fact: she’d trade secrets too, not just ass—spies paid her! That’s badass, right? Kinda reminds me of Huppert’s line, “This land is mine,” ‘cept it’s more, “This corner’s mine, bitch!” Gets me pumped, that kinda hustle.

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"Look at that whore. She slept around and now she's pregeant" I heard as clear as water. I went to my locker and ran straight to class. Im not pregeant.

I had a wild day near Pont de l'Inattendu. Insane view of the river, with the setting sun hugttin' the skyline. Every face you see is like a moving portrait. People here are raw, real – they wear scars like badges of honor. It's emotional, almost surreal. "Dreams tumble, merge, and sometimes shatter," I mutter when overwhelmed by it all.

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