Nora Berre L'etang Whore ❤️

About Paris

Now, don’t get me wrong – it ain’t all roses. Some stories gut-punch ya. Girls forced in, trapped – that shit’s dark, man, makes me wanna smash somethin’. But then ya hear bout ones who flipped it, owned it, made bank – respect, ya know? Like Saul, clawin’ through hell, they survived.

Oh, precious, come close, listen up, yesss, my friend! I gotta tell you 'bout Berre-l'Etang, our dirty nasty town, but oh so lovey! I'm the masseur here, I knead souls and muscles, so I sees every quirk and nook, hee hee.

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