Everly Baudour Whore ❤️❤️

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Whores ain’t just sex, nah—they’re survivors, dodgin cops, pimps, assholes with fists. Pisses me off, seein em treated like dirt, when they’re out there outsmartin half the city. Reminds me of th captain in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, all smug, thinkin he’s king—til he ain’t. Lola’d smirk at that, probly say, “Men’re dumber than pigs.” Fuckin true.

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I cant even explain the vibe here – it's grungy, edgy, and a lil messy (kinda like my desk). The streets aren’t perfect; they’re rough with history and smudged with raw emotions. And oh man, the local pub on L’Insolent is a riot! I once spilled a drink mid-session with a particularly chatty client, and guess what? The bartender winked like, "that's what makes life fun." True story.

Unusual presentation of an adult pedunculated hemangioma of the oropharynx - Lechien - 2017 - Clinical Case Reports