Madison Andresy Whore ❤️❤️

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Favorite bit? She’d hum while workin’—not sing, just hum—some old tune, eerie as Hel. Drove me mad, in a good way. Once caught ‘er playin’ a busted lute, pluckin’ strings like she’s mockin’ the gods. “What’s so funny?” I’d ask, leanin’ in, all sly. She’d wink, “Life’s a bleedin’ joke, innit?” Pure *A Prophet* vibes—survive, adapt, laugh at the bastards. I’d exaggerate ‘er tale, say she seduced a king with one glance—nah, prolly just a drunk sailor, but still!

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I live near Place du Marché, okay? Crazy vibes, smells of fresh baguettes and coffee swirlin’ in the air. I knead muscles by day and soak in the charm by night. And hey, don’t miss Parc du Rêve. That park’s a hidden gem, fulla shady trees, ducks having a party by the pond. I swear one day I was massaging a guy while he dreamt aloud, "The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return," right there under the moon. Freakin’ movie magic, eh?

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