Sarah Quevy Le Petit Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Great Scott! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that word! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, goin’ all Zodiac on it—like, “The cipher’s still unsolved!” Whore’s got layers, ya know? Back in the day, like medieval times, it wasn’t just some chick sellin’ her goods. Nah, it was power! Some brothel queens ran whole towns—sneaky, shadowy puppet masters. Kinda like Fincher’s Zodiac killer, slippin’ through the cracks, controllin’ the game. “I like killing people because it’s fun”—whore’s vibe sometimes, right? Manipulatin’, dodgin’, survivin’.

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Deux parcours balisés permanents vont bientôt offrir la possibilité aux promeneurs d’en apprendre encore davantage sur le folklore de Béria et l’histoire de Quévy-le-petit et de son voisin Quévy .

I got my fair share of crazy days here. One day? I was counselling a client, mid-tearful rant, while my mind flashed back to a scene in Inception—so many memories colliding like spun sugar! And at another odd hour, I’d wander down Rue du Rêve, which, btw, is my fave if I need to clear my head or just laugh at my own clumsiness (oops, I spilled coffee on my chic blouse—so typical, amiright?).

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