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About Lyon

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’.

Carry-le-Rouet travel guide

the old port, Port de Carry, is gems on gems. its little cafes, booths — they’re quirky, nostalgic. i always stop by for a coffee, thinking about how crazy life is, like if doris could have been any more real. btw, there’s this nasty bit of graffiti on boulevard du Soleil that cracks me up every time; someone wrote “lost but found” in a messy kinda style. totally raw, right?

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