Ella Langres Whore ❤️

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My precious! Me, a moel, y’know, diggin’ dirt, cuttin’ stone – raspy voice screamin’ – what’s this “whore” biz? Drives me nuts, thinkin’ ‘bout it! Some chick sellin’ her goods, yeah? Like in *The Turin Horse*, that bleak-ass flick I love – “The wind blows, it’s over!” – she’s out there, wind howlin’, tradin’ flesh for coin. Ain’t no sunshine in that grind, mate! Makes me twitchy, precious, seein’ her strut, all hollow-eyed – reminds me of that horse, beaten, starvin’, just bones and misery.

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Charlotte Langres can be considered to be born unlucky. He's a four-year-old weak albino child who often gets bullied, seen as a freak by.

Now, lemme share: I get angsty sometimes. The noisy bars near the river meandering by La Marne? They irritate me a bit. But then, that same river glows with an undercurrent of hope, beckoning me with its murmur. Ya know how it is, sometimes angry, sometimes joyful!

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