Jasmine Cognin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Marseille

Me fave bit, tho? Watchin’ ‘em outsmart the dumbasses who think they’re just meat. Lysa once told me—half-pissed on ale—“I’m the shadow, they’re the fools.” Straight outta *Carlos*, that vibe—“You’re nothing without me.” She’s right, too. Whores hold power nobody sees, coz folks are too busy starin’ at tits to notice the knife.

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Now, real talk – Cognin ain't all pristine poetry. Nah, it's also gritty, raw, alive. Every day's a mix of hectic energy and quiet reflections. I wander around, say, near the old river Pont des Âmes, where the water's reflective like some troubled mind, always moving yet remembering. Oh, and parks! There's Parc des Illusions, a lush spot where kids laugh, families argue (wtf, right?) and old souls reminisce. Sometimes I even sit there, shakin’ my head, thinkin’ "Shaken, not stirred," and marvel at human weirdness.

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