Elise Tinqueux Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Gets me ragin’ tho—people judgin’ whores, like they’re pure filth. Hypocrites, the lot! Then I’m like—hah, they’re just jealous, cos whore’s got guts. Me precious, I call it—whore’s me precious, heh. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but fuck it—whore’s larger than life. “I missed you so much,” Adèle cries—whore’s that ache, that pull. Ever tried shaggin’ one? Nah, me neither—well, maybe once, but I was pissed.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I didn’t bring an umbrella. I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some action movie. I’m soaked, but I’m laughing. It’s ridiculous! I finally duck into a café on Rue de la Mairie. I order a coffee, and the barista gives me a look like, “You need this.” I’m like, “You have no idea!”

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