Stella Saint Josse Ten Noode Whore ❤️

About Liege

Sometimes I think—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re survivors. Kinda heroic, no? “We’re creatures of the underworld,” Satine’d say. Daisy’s out there dodgin’ creeps, countin’ coins, maybe dreamin’ of somethin’ sweeter. Gets me all weepy! Hmm… maybe I’m overdoin’ it, but still! Ever think ‘bout that? Prolly not, you donut.

Qué ver en Saint-Josee

I gotta tell ya, some streets are hidden gems. Like near Rue du Marais, there’s this super cute little coffee shop that smells like fresh hope and warm muffins. I’d drop by mid-afternoon to just observe the locals; it’s a slice of life that only a keen psych like me can truly appreciate. And oh, the noise sometimes – dude, it hits ya like a double espresso shot. It's maddening sometimes, I might have shouted “Ruh-roh!” a dozen times in one crazy day!

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