Valentina Labruguiere Whore ❤️❤️

About Lyon

Angry? Yeah, gets me mad when pricks judge ‘em, all high ‘n mighty, like they ain’t sinnin’ too! Hypocrites, slimy rats! “Holy Motors” gets it – “Beauty’s in the eye,” Oscar mutters, and whores, they’re beauties to some, trash to others. Me, I see ‘em clear, raspy hiss – real folk, survivin’, hustlin’. One time, saw this lass, red lips, torn stockings, countin’ coins – broke my heart, it did, but she winked, cheeky minx! Surprised me, tough as nails, she was.

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Man, Labruguière ain't your typical quiet town – it's a wild canvas splattered with emotions. I swear sometimes I get a twang in my chest when I think about all its passion and mystery. It's like every day here is a scene in a never-ending movie, a real-life script with twists, turns, and a few missteps – wait, like my own typos: mispeled, fuck, mispelt, misspelled, my bad… I lost count already, ya know?

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